I’m starving.

Hungry with my solid body, in the damp sands that cover the water.

I’m hungry,

and my food is a sea sponge that fluctuates in my mind.

I’m hungry .

It feeds me the night,
with the fingers of trembling hands,
then, the pillow collects
the crumbs of the unfruitful homage.
My hair dawns wet,
like the stomach of my flower,
that roars with rage and emptiness,
the insatiable food.

*Hungry.- JOFF

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