I’d have told you that I spread honey, then sprinkled cumin and the lightest dusting of cinnamon and chili oil on cod filets tonight. To finish, I squeezed fresh limes instead of lemon. The kitchen smelled like your fingers after you made me come describing our scents.
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You tell me
what you needed from me.
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Between galaxies,
there is nothing.
Empty space.
Unmeasurably vast, deep expanses of a kind of nothing we can’t fathom,
can’t name.
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I
The sun streams through the window
baking my skin slowly
creating its first heat
since you touched me
for the last time.
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