Thief


Be a thief.
Steal the butter.
What does it taste like?
Causeless golden joy.
Savor your own
magnificent infancy
and flower into your mischief,
the mirror-shattering kiss.
It's all you, all you, all you.
Now fall in love with every
perfect stranger.
Just murmur, "Mmm."
Be the little butter thief
in a world that is melting.

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