Starved and Fed

I was starved for love.
Never had enough,
to fill me up,
both emotionally and physically and intellectually.
I could find one kind,
only to realise
I was dearly missing the others.

Just for once,
I needed the entire package
I wanted to know
what it feels like
to have all your needs met.

Then you came along
and fed me so much love
I couldn't take any more
( until the next time)

And not just once.
Repeatedly
For years.

Happy Fucking Anniversary,
my love.

God bless you