Reluctantly finishing a book this morning that I love,
I don’t really want to leave it behind.
I go to the kitchen to get a coffee,
it’s not my first, actually my third cup
of the morning,
yet it’s not until this trip that I notice it,
it catches my breath
just there on top of a scatter of paper, scribbled lists
and abandoned mail.
On a pad
that contains a half written grocery list
in small letters
in the
bottom corner
‘ I LOVE YOU’
…
and that’s how he does it ♥
… and everyday ..
