Your red lips
closed around the
fleshy pale yellow fruit.
I watched it
slide in and out
your hand gripping
the base firmly,
and your evident
pleasure
chewing
holding it
in your mouth,
saliva turning
it to cream.
I'm going to pick up
more bananas for you
at the store today.
I'm still worried about
your potassium intake.
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