Thursday, September 5, 2019

all the way down

the fridge is empty.

i need
sustenance. food. supplies.

cookies are good, but they only
take you
so far
before you start shaking.

a fat steak would be nice.
fish,
a baked potato.

some greens, of course.

and then a cold glass of water.

clear and truthful.
soft against my lips.

a love i can drink all the way
down.

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