Our wonderful poet provided me with the opportunity to make a video production of his poem “Hunger.” I hope you all enjoy my interpretation of Darwin Blake’s sensual poem. Song by The Black Keys: Thickfreakness.
Hunger.
Deep inside.
I feel it grow.
My hunger comes.
For this I know.
The knot is tight.
The tension builds.
I burn so deep.
My need takes hold.
Insides grip tight.
My one delight.
Will I flourish?
With you.
Tonight.
Will the stars come out to play?
Turn night skies to day?
Bring such wonder.
Colour.
Shape.
Soon to release.
I feel it near.
My ecstasy is coming.
Near.
And as it comes.
I feel release.
Breathing.
Panting.
Gritted teeth.
Hunger gone.
But just for now.
For soon I hear.
The growl…
This poem is the intellectual property of Darwin Blake, posted here with his permission. If you steal from him karma will comeback and bite you. The Lovers.
Wow! Beautiful video xxx