Acetone breath
Taut with the tiny fires
Of adipose cells aflame
All the saffron self deception
Running away like tallow
Days without sugar
But ever awash with
Sweetness
These intermittent
Diets of ashes and draughts
Have stripped off
The sagging skin
Like Phoenix down
Each breath
A road
A promise
I have endured
And still
Still
With each breath
Fuelling my actions
Faster than words
A gentle man, not
Always but always
A gentle man
Burning with reinvention
Purpose hot enough
To burn away the dark
Alchemical
Yet this beast has soft brown eyes
Which glow with such focus
Lit from within as I look upon you
with such wonder
Wonder
Wonder
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