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Hunger
A
taste for a particular delicacy
Can
only be fed when received from your garden
Hidden
between the mystery of sweet darkened flesh
Remaining
one of life’s unsolved secrets
Many
a mortal man versed in the ways of love
Walks
away a lesser man than when he came
The
ability to unlock this treasure
Thus
gaining safe passage to her heart
Can
be found, not in her passion
But
in her words listened to from the start.
Dean
Jean-Pierre
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