Jennifer Bonafiglio




Quixotic



Naythings uttered in confidence
cut cut
your smudged valentine
was a chocolate finger I gave away in haste.

I said a seven day spell for you
left orderly libations for the lwa
consoling only myself.

There's just one question,
two-headed
coiled between our chests
baiting us both
you would not have me pose it.





   
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