I Crave The Stars

I see the stars I
want a bite I
set my teeth upon the night I
love the glitter gleaming sparks
and dream of gooey shine-sweet hearts
I stretch my neck and
tilt my head, open my
brain up from bed and reach to skies
beyond the skies where stars in blackened
bedsheets writhe;
but now, with fangs so close to necks I
feel the heat burn free my flesh I
shudder, shake, I drool, I quake,
with pangs and pains sublime and meek I
crave all things beyond
my
reach

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