u/Sighkey79

I place the wood piece I carved into the now still dip of your neck.

The colour is perfect with your hair.

I still smell your dinner in the air and I'm hungry.
You made enough to share, I take some. Drop my plate into the pile.

I leave your door open as I go.

An itch irritates my wrist, there is a single hair of yours caught in my watch.
I pull it slow and watch it leave on the wind.

I see you. As you're reading me.

Hi I welcome any feedback at all. No need to spare my feelings. I have only just started trying to get into writing. I am starting with 100 word flash fictions. I find them kind of fun.

Thank you if you read any.