He got smudges on his hands like he always did because
he leaded left and
The ink liked it better that way

He handed her a crumpled note with his 10 digit ID
And she said this is fine but
I’d be more likely to remember your face
If you simply came home with me

And as she jammed the note into her pocket with her free hand
She got the still wet ink on her finger tips in
Preparation for smudging herself together with him