a primal hunger

satisfy

hunger claws wildly
from behind my rib cage 
as i hear your pulse,
throbbing
rhythmically below the surface
of your soft throat.

saliva drips down my chin
and you hold me tightly
by the collar.
taking your pleasure
in the low, feral sounds
of my desperation.

each taste you allow
is a moment of satiation,
of salvation.
an undomesticated pet 
eating from your hand;
i know well how to
sit and stay.




Photo Credit: Original source unknown, posted by @scvmnc