a skin like leather
nestling simple grey matter
a tender raw meat

chopsticks gently hold
and lift to lips to consume
my heart, mind and soul

chewing this morsel
slowly dreams solidify
nourishment fills me

flavors culminate
vibrant dances on my tongue
I am lost for words

quite content I sit
digesting your presence here
pure seductive charm

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