“Luv ya.”
She spat those two half-words at me
Like seeds from an orange
an involuntary reaction
a sudden sneeze
Escaping, flying out
without weight
without thought
I remember when they were full-words
Large and velvety loops
carefully written
lovingly impressed
Like lipstick kisses
On the vellum of my soul
Now - just ugly letters
Scribbled out in haste
on scrap paper
Empty
Little more than items
Jotted on
The Shopping List
- Hot pink lipstick
- Antihistamine
- Oranges (seedless)
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