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Late night cravings

Joy of Horror with cravings at night

By Aiman JavedPublished about a month ago 1 min read

Mystical allure of the moon's gentle glow,
In the depths of darkness, desires grow.
Delicious whispers of cravings untold,
Nighttime melodies, enticing and bold.
Igniting passions that refuse to sleep,
Gathering shadows, secrets to keep.
Hunger for flavors, both sweet and savory,
Tantalizing senses in a nocturnal reverie.

Crunch of a chip, or the sip of hot tea,
Restless souls seeking culinary glee.
Aromas wafting, filling the air,
Vivid fantasies of culinary fare.
Indulging in treats, a clandestine delight,
Nourishing the spirit through the silent night.
Gratifying urges that cannot wait,
In the hush of midnight, we satiate.
Veiled in darkness, our cravings ignite,
In the symphony of midnight, we take flight.
Nibbling on desires until dawn's first light,
Glorious indulgence, in the stillness of the night.


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Comments (2)

  • Dharrsheena Raja Segarranabout a month ago

    Lol now I'm hungry. Loved your poem!

  • Manisha Dhalaniabout a month ago

    Ah, a feeling I resonate with. Nicely written!

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