Saw you in Whole Foods.
You were the mango chutney and Mediterranean sourdough bread,
I was the chipolte asiago cheese and blackberry pomegranate juice.
We were standing close together at the salad bar by the wheatberry curry dip. There was electricity.
Chemistry.
Something.
I leaned in and said,
“Can Iput my thingie in your hoohoo?”
You just walked off.
Was the magic of the moment just too powerful for you?
Come back.
Meet me at the dehydrated tropical fruits next weekend.
It was chemistry.