Hungry Caresses

Video: Hungry Caresses

Video: Hungry Caresses
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Hungry Caresses
Hungry Caresses
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Hungry caresses.

The world is silent. There are days when you don’t squeeze a line out of yourself, the world looks at you with its gray-blue eyes, this look is like a predator tormenting the flesh, when the air is tight, when there is nothing to say and nothing to breathe, when you want it to eat you, just as greedily, with taste, with satisfaction, as you eat your favorite food, hunger screams so loudly that the sound becomes audible to the skin, hunger requires satisfaction and saturation, and hands reach for the predator, eat me, hug me, saturate my skin with your warmth, you want to feel warmth in the place of touching with a predator, the juices of love stand out and digest your pain, caring hands crumple you like kneading dough, enveloping you with invisible powder, making it softer, the world is silent, it looks with the eyes of a predator and chews you, here and there traces appear on the skin from the teeth of a predator, wrinkles, scratches, bruises, rashes, chomping stronger and stronger as you are less and less, and you really want these touches, strokes, warm, damp, smooth hands mothers, the eyes of a predator, glide over the head, down the back, over the stomach, saliva flows, you crave to satisfy your hunger, touch me and I will be full, kiss me and I will eat, hug me and I will become satisfied with you, the predator licks you with its insatiable language, you both need it, and you and he are hungry, everyone eats everyone, everything is food for everyone, for the stomach, skin, mind and soul, when a predator eats you, he disappears by himself, each stroking brings him closer to the state of matter recycled by time, I really want to be in this cycle, I want to feel the passage of time, to be a part of this flow, to be out of time, and how painful it is not to receive this being outside the process of this love utopia, the skin is stretched like a drum, like a bundle of nerves ringing demanding tenderness, demanding immediate resolution of your tension, delicate silk and expensive skin envelop hungry people, the hunger of gentle killing of time requires sacrifices, and if it's not you, then it, every dive nourishes you, water, atmosphere, light, aroma, the density of bodies is measured by you unconsciously, you are looking for a way to be covered with tenderness, well, if you are to blame for something, then rudeness, the predator grinds you layer by layer, loving, saying tender words in your ear, he takes care to your desire to die, light tremors of fingers, there is a pulsation in his hands, muscle power, tension of efforts, hairs tickle, sweat, smell, texture, life flows, the circle closes and the uroboros gets out of the shelter, the current flows and oxidizes the wires, it moves and destroys everything in its path, taking you after him to non-land, the predator looks, the world is silent, and you look for everything and wait for the tenderness of his touch to die right now in front of your eyes and be reborn as a destroyed desire for life.

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