
John Singer Sargent | The Breakfast Table | 1884 | Oil on canvas | Fogg Art Museum, Harvard University | Cambridge, United States | image from Art Renewal Center
UNFORGETTABLE
I slipped in
on the far end
of your noisy table
so flipped to give
my heartfelt affection
why hollow accusation?
I want to anoint you
not because you’re a king or a god
but because you’re a five-star review
If I tell you
how I feel
will you keep defending me?
pen it down
as a gesture to love
that will always be spoken of
I sense your sadness
broken box of precious
now, say the word — surprise
it could have been sold
you’re not a waste
now let me alone
I want to anoint you
not because you’re a king or a god
but because you’re that good
comments going up into thick air
because I lavished luxury
with my long hair
so widespread your fragrance
from the foundation of the earth
that worth will be forgotten
if I could bottle up
all that you’ve started
I would be a drunk