insatiable

eventually
that which survives on no water
no air
deep down in the root of
what
remains
primitive
in her nature
resurfaces
the craving has been awoken
food does nothing
to satisfy her
cigarettes, alcohol, caffeine,
do not appease the need
growing
curling up into her veins
seeping through skin
pheremones diffused by
grapefruit and vanilla perfumes
faint traces of dirt on his shirt
act like a catalyst
she feels posessed
by some kind of devlish thing
back arched
and fighting
she will never be stronger than he is
she has succumbed
to feeling greedy
to feeding hungrily
upon the air he breathes
when he exhales into her
the yearnings
twist hold round her wrists
and wrap round pony tails
swallowing
syllables
into squriming words
she has become insatiable