hunger for you;
an intemperate appetite
to ingest your psyche,
and then digest that knowledge.
I am rapacious to know.
I am ravenous for just the sound of you.
I am voracious for your touch
and I am starving for your scent.
I would binge upon the sight of you.
And your taste;
what an impossible delicacy!
I would dine beyond the point of obesity
upon a flavor of which I would never grow bored.
Oh, how I long to feast upon you.