she takes me home after
our pastel-painted adventure.
"will i see you again?" i ask
as i walk backwards row at my front door.
"i most certainly hope so."
and she is the only thing i think about
until i see her scooter outside the shop window
nearly a week later.
YOU ARE READING
supermarket flowers. ☼
שירים{ in which a boy works in the floral department of a supermarket and falls for a girl who loves flowers } 3/31/17 - #66 in poetry co-author : @little_broken_bird
