• Max Mundan

So Far Gone


You are a hint

a taste

that lingers

on the tongue

and I so want

a mouth full of you

to gorge myself

fat

on your flavor

but you are

crumbs

that disappear

in darkened corners

and I would

sweep you up

gather you up

into piles

to hold

the scraps of you

left

but you are

so far gone

that you slip

through my fingers

and evaporate

into the air



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