Quench
I cannot seem to quench it,
this thirst inside,
it drains my strength,
but the blood flows again,
I stretch and moan,
as pain hits my neck,
it seers through me,
reaching out ever so slightly,
is this natural?
I cannot keep this quench,
I thirst for more,
always yearning for more,
something strikes me,
it fills my throat,
the pleasure of it,
is intoxicating,
please don’t let this end,
the quench is so wonderful,
I won’t let it,
escape me again.