I give you salt in this cave
this cavernous body of ours
you eat meat with salt as well
the tongue, the brain, the skin
first that lickerish liver
I am all over it as well
as we gorge on a plentiful kill
the feast is for us alone here
hidden
and we use everything that is offered
by the beast
is not the beast us?
is the praying for meat part of our skin as well?
were there others they too would
participate, sated,
salted, their bellies ready to burst;
but, no, my love, it is only we
having an all-night supper;
gathering strength for another day of
hunting one another...
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