12.19.2004

11:30 in the morning
lei’re il mio cibo di conforto
to: you know who you are

you’re my comfort food
I am your sweet potato pie

lei’re il mio cibo di conforto sono
la sua torta di patata dolce

dolce
dolce
laid down sugar maple syrup
baked with my ribs
your fingers played
up and down
my spine
my comfort food
to sit at your table
is too know you
to not have you
is too be in hell
there is no archangel
who I can compare to you
my dolce devil
God has given us a feast
we are to consume it
there is no one in my reach
who can compare with you

you’re my comfort food
I am your sweet potato pie

lei’re il mio cibo di conforto sono
la sua torta di patata dolce

we say grace
then devour
each other

you’re my comfort food
I am your sweet potato pie

dolce
dolce


Josephine Lipuma
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