I'm hungry when I look at you
I could devour your face
Your neck and neck
Like a jealous lover
Do you expect that from me
I'm hungry when I look at you
If you could offer me your age
My heart bursts
A summer night garden
I expect that from you
I'm hungry I would like to run
On the bitumen hung with nails
The salt cliff in August
The square of the churches and temples
I am hungry I would like to die
In a burst of laughter at midnight
In a crash of glass at noon
Ma caress stopped on your temple
I am hungry in my old country
If I could find the courage
to swim to the sex of the earth
I am hungry day and night
I don't want to sleep any more
Tell me about the weeks for whole hours
I'm hungry I want to run
On the clinging bitumen © de clous
The salt cliff in August
The square of the churches and temples
I am hungry I would like to die
In a burst of laughter at midnight
In a crash of glass at noon
My caress stopped on your temple
I am hungry for white rice milk
Feminine verb music
Inside, on my neck
I'm hungry for crazy love
You know I'm often hungry
I'm hungry for suffocating words
Of pearls of water from ancient forests
Of birth cries
And of noise in the silence
You know I am hungry for everything

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