You do not need to eat you are above
eating
Eating is for the weak the needy
not you,
strong-willed one.
It’s not that I don’t like food.
Oh how I would enjoy
scarfing down
right about now.
But don’t you dare
forsake your mission.
. . . so hungry all the time . . .
I succumb
a tiny bite of brownie
not low-fat
not sugar-free
definitely not
made with carob.
Immediately
spit
the chocolate lusciousness
into a napkin.
A brown glob of shame spreads
turning napkin clear with
grease and spit
until I bury it
deep in the trash.
Confirm my dedication.
See? That brownie was not
so irresistible
after all.
The willpower I possess
could change the whole world.
Or at least change one body,
mine.