By Star of David
Date: 2014 Feb 04
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Impasse

I don’t eat anymore
because I can still taste you
inside my mouth
.
I haven’t felt your lips
pressed on my neck under my hair
in exactly eight days
.
I feel weightless
without you crushing me down
I fear I will float
.
I smash my cigarette
my fingers long to touch you again
I bite them too hard