The Big Shop by Annie Jarto

I love your mundane,
your minute minutes.

What colour milk do you get shall we do
a white wash today is there any broccoli
what shall we have for dinner tonight 
did you hear what he said will you 
do the shop tomorrow I made your bed 
anything to add to the list pass the salt.

I want your domestic,
the language that holds our hands.
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