That which we mayn’t Partake

To which we might have none, you replied,

Turning up your nose, your chin, your head, away from the sight.

 

To which we must say no to, he said, crossing his arms tightly

As he too turned his gaze away and to his enfolded hands

 

To which I would enjoy to have, but sadly must relinquish

Said I with wistful pet.

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