Natural Hunger

Sharp, dead pieces of grass sneak
between melting snow, and it reminds
me of my deceased heart trying to
pierce through your ice cold soul.

I can only pray the sun defends my
feelings and makes way for your love
to finally saturate my hunger... I know
you will eventually because its natural.

What we have resembles natures way
of mating and as soon as you get use
to my touch, you'll melt into my arms.

*club challenge, write a small poem with a big meaning