EXTRA DRY, 3 OLIVES

Two hours of playful babble
Graze of an arm
Stools inching closer with each Bathroom break...

Wordless surrenders
Thoughts churn
Eyes burn
Colognes crash
Knees brush (beyond the accidental...)

(sighs)

“Another Absolute...
extra dry...
3 olives please...”

“I hardly ever smoke...”
“What time do you have...?”
“I still have to let the dogs out...”

"Oh, I love dogs..."