Absent-mindedly,
I took a bite
before you were ready,
and thought nothing of it.
I’m so sorry,
so sorry.
The wound I left behind
oxidized and irritated.
You could see it on my face,
the part I excised
now sat on my tongue,
refusing to budge
blanketing my mouth in
choking cotton.
The bitterness pervades,
I have to throw it all away
now.
I was careless,
what harm I’ve caused
what a waste,
what a waste.
Nevertheless,
thank you for the reminder
that things can be a lot
sweeter
if you just
let them be.