Something About The Little Things Makes Me Love You

i don’t want to wreck this,
but i’m ready to get reckless
if you’re willing
to take that task on
together.
let’s rename constellations
after our friends
& endow vegetables with too much meaning,
like how somehow
i sleep better knowing
we both dream
under bianca’s wristwatch instead of orion’s belt
like how something about zucchini
makes me miss you.