Although I know I have fattened you <br />with too many treats <br />and way too much love... <br />it is what I do best <br /> <br />I can not look into the eyes of anyone <br />Or anything, <br />that appears hungry <br />for the food of friendship <br />and the welcoming warmth <br />of belonging... <br /> <br />Long after your appetite is satisfied, <br />I, too, will be satisfied <br />knowing you trusted in me enough <br />To stay and share, for a minute, a meal <br /> <br />Reciprocating with just a half wink, <br />that I will accept as your thank you... <br />Glad that we are fully fed <br />On our calm and common companionship, <br />Tomorrow, I will offer up yet another plate <br />of kindness, for that, <br />which you <br />bring me<br /><br />Susan Lacovara<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fattened-by-the-hand-that-feeds-you/
