second date

But we're relegated to seats near an empty bar

and so our feet dance under the table

You take a sip from your glass of ice and tequila

I lick the salt off the rim from my magarita,

overlapping and blurred thoughts in my brain swim in circles

I could take you home, but I'm not from here

...besides I'm a lady.

You could take me home, but you live far away

...besides you're a gentleman

and it's only the second date...