013JC01

"Your lips, I tell you, are not sweet
like honey.

(Honey
ends up making me sick.)

But they're sweet, your lips, I tell you.
But sweet like what?
Well, sweet like they are.

Sweet?

Yes, look, sweet like bread
we eat every day
without getting fed up."

Rui Knopfli

013JC06
Untitled
Maputo 1994