I Feast On Your Every Word
For years I deliberately have kept out of touch with you
I became emotionally deprived and was barely alive
Lack of nutrition for my soul; left me a shell of myself
In fits of desperation I continually cried out for help
I needed immediate relief from emotional starvation.
The very moment I heard your voice I found hope
You were bringing sustenances my soul deperately needed
To hear your voice again I feasted on your every word
They were the foods that's needed to feed a starving soul
The sentiments always lifted my malnourished spirit
I know now it’s the reason each time I hear from you
Even when words are few my emotional needs are eased
You are one person who understand how to feed my needs
With nourishment which is only found in complete honesty
Instead of the aromatic words which serves to tease me
That would make it easy to fall back on accustomed ways
Dining on that which does nothing to nurture my being.
There’s a chance the distribution for my soul will end
Until such time I'll dine by feasting on your every word
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