Greedy....

We are greedy
for dreams.
We are greedy
for the silence
We are greedy
for knowledge that
swims by like tiny fishes.

We are craving
for beauty.
And we hunger
for connection.
There is warmth
in flesh on flesh
that ever lingers.

That which we build
Is what we burn.
We claw doors open
to strange new rooms
We are greedy
for just one glimpse
of worlds forbidden.

We are greedy
for love.
We are monsters,
tender monsters

for what love can make us.