May 27, 2024.
wrote this to go with my pomegranate drawing.
messy eater
what walls you've built, how bitterbut narrow fingers probe and pull -
your gleaming arils free
when it comes to you, I'm greedy
when I sink my teeth in deep
juice pours past my lips and down my chin
these days, more animal than man
I reap - what I sow, all crimson grinned
to be known is to be tasted,
to exist is to consume
you become my shadow
with every bite, there is less of you
Poetry by aidan haskel
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Written on 2024-05-27 at 17:50
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