21-year-old sensibilities
If it only came with sense.

Like that novel you may have read
in high school
You know the one:
Pride and Prejudice

Is this making any sense, yet?
Good, I hope not

My goal, in reality
is not to short change you,
the reader
I know you're there.

I could lie of blissful ignorance
Like cows in pasture
Chewing grass
and filling my own stomach(s)

Water reflections
Tasty confections
In the form of words
or embodiment in the soul

I could eat you up.