Drawing a food chain
I look at who eats who
soul-poetry-love-soul
the vicious cycle
the soul the first link
the last too
all predators/consumers
in between
Dearly beloved
Did you feel
my warm heartbeat?
like you sometimes hold
your cup of chai
in both your palms
Did you taste me
as delicately as you
slip a warm roasted peanut
between your lips
I accept now
why love consumes
why you consumed me completely
But you could have done it
with love.
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