I talk about food, you and everything in between.

Poem by Zo Navarro “There’s so much talk about love and food!”That’s what I complain to youover the phone, while I prepare a mealgood for two. I am also a victim of this farce, I guess.Eating alone is a lonely practice.I think, with you here,love remains warm, your presence blessed. And would you mind ignoringContinue reading “I talk about food, you and everything in between.”