I ache I yearn
but I also remember
and maybe it’s too
soon because the remembering
still casts long shadows
on what I desire
It’s like that time
that I craved potato
salad so much so
that I ate bowl
after bowl type after
type helping after helping
And now I can’t
stand even looking at
potato salad without wretching
So when I look
at you I don’t
see you I’m sorry
but I don’t all
I still see is
potato salad just more
and more potato salad