1Nov/11
Joint Appetence
I'm hungry. Restraint is not a quality i used to have. Now it's abundant. I'm finding it harder each day to imagine what my last tasted like. And the ones before that seem to have never existed. The hunter, the killer, the lover, the man. Watching the way the seams of their jeans, hug an ass covered in seamless dreams. Curious my eyes. Growling my stomach. Wandering my eyes. I feel an urge to settle my appetite once more.
