The small things we do
Me, thinking
I'll have a fresh pot of tea ready
for when she gets home.
Her, calling in at the Co-op
and buying a couple of egg custards
to have with our cuppas.
Me, opening the front door for her
just before she reaches it.
Love. Sometimes it is,
alongside the tea
and egg custards,
all you need.
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