Lust feeds on desire
Like a fire on wood
Souls gaze and admire
Their kittens are their food

Tongues hunger for succus
Exploring bodies lit
Lips, thighs and anus
Tits, nipples and clit

Flesh hunger for more
Individuals want to be one
Crevices ever so sore
Increasing pleasure like none

Vaginal geysers squirt
Figures in quaking shifts
Souls continue their flirt
Lustful hunger on drift