Irreconcilable Smoothness

A tireless relation

runs the gamut-

all good things

must come to an end.

He,

the bold, rich,

creamified lover.

And she,

the sweet, sassy

globular counterpart,

have celebrated

marriage

for as long as

I know...

However,

this palate has

changed,

matured,

graduated.

Textures clash,

they disappoint...

I hereby

reject

the continuance

of this

solemn union.

Separation

is plausible,

separation

is obligatory.

*

I remain enamored by

the existence of

this simple legume,

disguised as a nut

but related to the bean.

It's transformed into

a heavenly spread that

slathers the bread

with finesse,

blanketing the

outer fringes of the

toasted crust.

-process complete-

I stare at the

basic

creation

and watch

the oils rise

to cover the

surface

with a healthy

sheen.

I lunge

for that

anticipated bite,

while

the ouster stares

in contempt

from a

distance,

completely devastated.

Alienated for other uses;

no longer necessary

for pairing...

A second bite

occurs,

shortening the

life span

of sadness

for the imminent

breakup.

I stand by my

righteous decision...

*

Pasty, proud,

and newly liberated,

the protein-fortified

spread

may never find

another soulmate

worthy of

its supreme quality

to stand alone.

With one bite left...

I internally

celebrate.

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