Desert Dweller

They argued often, made up more.

Her favorite places to shop
were Macy’s and Bloomingdale’s 
his favorite places were
the swap meet and the junkyard.

He was a tall, tan cowboy,
strong and confident,
allergic to rules, red tape
and rubber stamps.

She was a petite, sweet coed,
unspoiled, fresh,
and head-over-heels.

She wanted to be a rebel—
but comfortable,
Short-lived lust
destined for domestic martyrdom—

She traded him
for a Mercedes,
champagne and malls.

He exchanged her
for a backpack,
a six-pack and desert skies.

Both were happier.
Both missed the friction.

© 2026 Bruno Talerico
Stafford challenge 364/365.
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