Boyfriend
Pink marshmallow, amber, and morning coffee. Soft garnet eyes. Perpetual holes in the toes of her socks and never saying exactly what she means.
Park dates and trading chapters of my newest read. Expensive cheese, cheap crackers, and Guinness from the corner store.
My kitchen belongs to her now, and her handmade gnocchi and pho. Flip a coin, late night movies, and our favorite pizza spot. Indian food from that place that puts us to sleep.
Worn clothes, and scrawled writing. Love bites. Tapping rhythms on her leg. Losing water bottles, and science words, and cherry chapstick like the song.