Suddenly I was paying attention to my teeth.
I never pay attention to my teeth.
I do all the necessary processes; brush (no flossing)
It might have been the fruit that drew me so
distinctively to their movements, but they had
become sharper than I thought they were.
Perhaps, the fruit was just riper than usual.
I am sure it was my teeth though, they had sprouted
an impeccable sharpness and began growing
their own identity, and it was becoming evident
of just how they were pointing it out…