Savor
You savor it...every last drop is bursting with intense flavor...
Your mouth is consumed with delight...
you are torn because you need more...
how will you get more?
Life is not the same with this craving...
You stagger along... seeking...wanting... for more...
Copyright © Meg Anderson | Year Posted 2015
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