Late evening cravings

In a fit of hunger and emotions,

I mention french fries.

You so swiftly offer to pick them up

But then I remember carbs,

Say no.


When you arrive home from errands

I find myself searching your hand…

Hoping you got them for me anyways.

Why do I do that?

9 thoughts on “Late evening cravings

  1. Haha i am thee sameee wayyy!! Half the time hell get them and i wont even eat them.. the thought just makes me happy

  2. It’s a secret women have. We say no we don’t want the bad food, but really we do. It at least the surprise of them showing up with it anyway. Those are the best gifts. 💕

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