Love starved
So much so
That the slightest of morsels
Would overwhelm
The whithered walls of the heart
Such slight indulgence
Would feel like gluttony
And such exotic flavor
Would taste so uncertainly
Can one hunger
For something never put to tongue
Or do we hunger for the evolution
Of something formerly known

-Galwyn

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