Starving

I am starving
With pangs of hunger
Gnawing at my insides
Eating away at me
As I hunger
Ever hungry
To taste your kisses
And be held in your arms
As I savor your charms
And so it is with me
Every day and night
I find myself
Ever hungry
For you and your love
With pangs of hunger
Gnawing at my insides
Feeling as though
I am starving . . .