Love’s Diet
The diet of love is a dying man’s concern,
- a sigh beguiling
- her eyes light’s life.
- sleep’s weak flashes and dropsically a thirst…
- balm from a dying body drained from his back;
- Life squibs that sap via feet of his bed.
And stars that store gunpowder for nocturnal trivia;
Stars not by the sun enlarged, but shown.
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