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.

Yet,

When you arrive home from errands

I find myself searching your hand…

Hoping you got them for me anyways.

Why do I do that?

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9 thoughts on “Late evening cravings

  1. 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. 💕

    1. He said normally he would have gotten some but with me attempting to be vegan, he never knows what’s allowable. Adorable but lame excuse, ha!

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