Thirst

Its his hunger that rides within,
His yearn for her controls him
The wanting to touch her,
The needing to taste her.

Days go by and his thirst gets stronger,
Not knowing if he can go on without her any longer.
Her smell so sweet lingers by,
Her touch so distant.

The burning desires,
And all his cravings,
All center around this one beauty.
For the joy to turn her would last forever.

To bite down on her skin,
And to feel her heart rate stop.
Having her blood on your lips,
With all her trust would just be pure bliss.