two children sitting at a bus stop
on the sidewalk, on each others' laps
hands to each others' faces, fingers in each others' mouths
suckling frantic
gaining a deeper knowledge of their insides deeming it good, wholesome, nourishing
hungry beyond words, not having been satiated for sixteen long years
but settling for only a taste. "Life is a feast
and most poor suckers are starving to death!"
eat it up ! | 
