hunger could not stay with me. it romances with tiny spaces and the idea of belonging, but my stomach growls louder than the wolves outside my bed. i stretch, i shrink, i swallow; hunger could not fill me up, hunger cannot take up space, hunger cannot hold my body in my bed at night and tell me it’s all going to be okay. i swallow you, hunger, i cast you out, hunger gave me nothing and i loved her as nothing, too. Collab on this prompt and write a voluptuous erotic piece. #MnMlovebitesofhunger #moansandmoons #MnM #yqbaba #erotica #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with Moans & Moons #yqlove #yqtales