Poor Ignition

Borders gave none entrance
Grit along 
Worshipped poor luck
Many a longing
Ignited
Let our inner stay
Burn any mistrust
Within our soul

Hunger 
Oh, so delightful 
Trafficed 
Its own appetite for life 
Strong teeth 
Grinded 
Upon conquest of bleeding prey 

As she matures 
Like a pearl 
Once safely hidden 
Mysteriously enveloped 
By jaws of the shell