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hunger who am i artist, speaker, lover i..
i am voice u mumble in the night passing that beauty in a dream through hazy rain.
you are that lover’s touch of bliss and seperation pain.
ego vanished as feelings float to the surface past the doubt and the fear and the you or the eye.
only to hear the sound of a kiss in a word or two or ten.
and the feel of that caress that gives without taking,
the memory of “i love u” spoken in the verse of the skin upon skin for a brief moment danced long.
the spin of that dancer of time paused and frozen there for us to savor every line every curve of their form.
and eyes closed that feeling becomes me even as i forget who i am..
