Cassava
Though the hours were small
and full of more
delectable distractions,
I have never known hunger
so completely rid
as by this tiny taste of you.
Though the feast be denied,
my place at the table
reserved to the floor space
beside your chair,
happiness is there.
I could live on this alone.
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Intriguing.
Another keeper!
very intimate
from beneath the earth
what we need