New Appetite.A Poem by Fay Slimm![]()
New Appetite.
The honied moon of strong passion a weaker light shed. Love turned to canvas of lies until, cage ajar, this bird fled. Rules burnt, desire's new appetite birthed no false pretense. Lit again female eyes felt hunger that quenched past neglect. Prized then the nectar fired by another with not a sign of regret © 2019 Fay SlimmFeatured Review
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