You complained about being hungry
so, I got down on my knees and served you.
I gave you a plate full of my thoughts
I served all of myself on a plate for you
to be consumed
and savored by your wicked tongue
and greedy fingers.
I made sure to lather myself in your favorite
all to satisfy your hunger.
You told me you were thirsty
so, I opened the faucet of my imagination
letting it all run wild as it cascades
drip by drip
coating you in moisture.
You told me you were satisfied
Anymore and you would burst.
So now it was your turn to sedate my hunger
To feed me all of you.
Gabriela A Tejada
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