Bread And Fire
She offered
bread and fire
to his mouth
she kept her secret
from herself
the book of love
hidden in a tree
its pages ever clear
she gave him
her bent and torn lips
in the wind
their taste
nourished him
against the common fold
he beckoned her hair
and her nakedness
to fill his mind
from within
he clung
to the beads of her chest
to keep
from falling in love
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