Sulfur 32: A Literary Tri-Quarterly of the Whole Art

My lover who I loved to the point of madness liked sushi We often went to sushi bars And my lover who I loved to just before the point of madness always ordered the same thing It was the “blue plate special” for two The man and woman who love each other madly Faced each other in the corner of a sushi counter eating the “regular sushi” on a tray