I eat artichoke hearts And think of you Bite cleanly through the marinated flesh Light olive green And layered Like the little nesting Russian dolls That swallow their younger siblings Doll in doll in doll .. I bite and slowly chew Imagine it’s your heart I’m growing fat on You I’m nesting inside me Brooding [...]
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