inFATuated

Let me have my 

abode in you—

in the deepest 

part of your skin, 

in every grain

of your being;

let me cling to 

your heart, 

your belly, 

chin, legs, hands, 

and all your parts

only in your death

will I die

keeping your blood

always up high:

in a word, i am eternally

married with you—

the day you chose

to live

the day you delighted

to feed the

hunger of your 

flesh

— Your Fats