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Hunger

HUNGER

BY  ROBERT  DAVIDSON


I  die  disappointed 
I  want  her  - this  mad  desire
I  cannot  still  this  hunger  in  my  heart

Oh  God,  -  it  makes  me  crazy  wanting  her
Lying  in  wait  for  her
Longing  for  her  every  moment  of  the  day  and  night

Once  we  put  our  mouths  together
Each  tasting,  touching  -  but  bruising  the  other
For  love  stings  more  than  it  consoles

Somehow  the  unattainable  puts  a  stronger  accent  on  desire
Men  often  fancy  what  is  withheld  -
So  mad  this  craving

Like  a  famished  wolf  on  prey
I  could  rip  every  stitch  off  that  girl  -
Yet  I  would  give  my  soul  to  graft  my  heart  on  hers,
Go  the  full  mile,  enter  and  consume  …

But  we  must  all  die  disappointed  of  something,  I  guess
Love’s  a  skeleton  from  which  we’ve  picked  the  flesh!

She’s  bit  me  to  the  bone.

Copyright  2006
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  • GypsyEyes
    December 25, 2007

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    the ending left me hanging a little bit but! this had a really good flow to it and amazing imagery! great poem and i wish you good luck in my twin's contest. Merry Christmas!
    ~Dommi


  • ThatONEweirdChick
    December 13, 2007
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    Hmm... this poem is very good. I like the flow of it and the imagery used. Kinda got lost towards the end, but maybe that could be lack of sleep talking. Nice emotion, did I already say good imagery? Haha, thanks for entering my contest and best of luck to you.


  • myrataal silver member
    May 11, 2007

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    Written with passion ...

    I loved the strong auditive words emotionally connected to each other like: her, desire, hunger, together, the other ... These are almost gutteral words, read out by my South African tongue that is ... Very sensual.

    Ah, such a passionate phrase: I would give my soul to graft my heart on hers ... With words like crazy and craving you leave the reader no doubt that you are madly in love!

    Good usage of poetic devices, the alliterative bit to the bone; the simple yet effective reinforcing rhyme of her with her, for there is no better rhyming word to stress this compulsion! This determination also showed in the repetition of I in in the first three lines -- stressing personal focusedness.

    Good work. With the help of the amazing Cookie you may dig for diamonds in a poem that already shimmers!


    Myra


  • CookieZeal Greeters member
    May 3, 2007
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    Hello there. A good contender. I see how
    it's nearly an obsession which is what
    the contest needs in its application.

    Heavy.

    "Once we put our mouths together
    Each tasting, touching - but bruising the other
    For love stings more than it consoles"<----- a hearty portion, true, wise.
    *Technical Comments*
    Is there a reason for the spacing? I know that there are certain vision problems that require that. My Mother, for instance. I just found it interesting.

    This reads well, and I think with some balancing,
    it could be even a better contender. See if you can't shine it up. If you have questions, please let one of us know!

    Thank you for your entry.