I crave your mouth ,your voice ,your hair.Silent and starving ,I roam through the streets.Bread does not nourish me,dawn disrupts me, all day I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps. I hunger for your smooth laugh,your hands the color of a savage harvest,hunger for the pale stones of your fingernails,I want to eat your skin like a whole almond.I want to eat the sunbeam flame in your lovely body ,I want to eat the passing shade of your lashes,and I walk around hungry, sniffing the twilight ,hunting for you ,for your hot heart, like puma in the forest A10