Famine or feast
Nighttime when I'm ravenous your bodies mine to eat, tied down legs spread wide, your pussy's such a treat
During the day all things change, I'm left starving and alone, the feeling of such emptiness, like a dog without a bone
My life is feast or famine, there's nothing in between, during the day I'm starving but at night you feed my dream
Daytime my heart is aching, like a stomach void of food, Nighttime I eat like a king, you're delicious, when you're nude
I guess there is a balance, from how things are from night and day, just like a feast or famine but in my dreams I'd rather stay
All day I am ravenous, you are the only menu on my mind, I can't wait to feast on you at night, your taste is the sweetest kind
I go from hunger to saited, I'm so happy when I'm full, it means I've had you in my dream and you've given me your all
Daytime I'm so hungry, but nighttime I'm a well fed sexual beast, the difference is like night and day, it's a famine or a feast
THE KINKY POET