table for one

he was as still
as a stained glass saint
she, the serpent at his heel
ready to spring at the
slighest movement
it rattled at her brain
and bothered her balance
what was she missing?
what cosmic secret
was she light years outside of receiving?
he kissed her and smiled gratefully
comfortably
full
as one hundred thousand
over caffeinated teeth
gnawed away at her belly



Peace ~ Rene
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