No Different

Insatiable. like teeth and tongue
digging deep into cake layered
with frost, ice
sugar, butter and milk
saliva dripping off each fang
slow, salavating
beasts inside
ready to swallow a thousand
logical reasons to devour one
that makes blood boil
that makes a heart sing
blue is tangible
a likely atmosphere in this room
im counting the lines
and tiles that make up all four sides
enclosing, trapping my mind
gaze low, pupils leer
red glow, space clear
i feel insatiable
motivated, four spinning wheels
mind driving this ride
laced with carbonated tides
wash up on shore, retreat then collide.
this feeling
is worth writing about-
insatiable human desire
mine is no different


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