on not living on bread alone
.
sitting across from you
on an unfettered sunday
morning, we are unpacking
our friendship with
knives and forks, unfolding
memories across our laps,
sipping on the immediate
future, mindfully chewing
over the present.

you should
know – from this
close, i have finally
uncovered some key
ingredients to your
laughter, a bit of
rosemary, something
caramelized, a smile
filled with figs and honey
.
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