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Body language says it all...but is easily misunderstood, too, so you have to get it right .
Oh, but who has not been there, sitting at a bar, cafe, wherever... alone, glancing around...wishing and hoping ..?
Oh, but who has not been there, sitting at a bar, cafe, wherever... alone, glancing around...wishing and hoping ..?
OPEN TO QUESTION
He
looked at me, smiled,
made
my day,
and
I could only wonder.
is
he gay...?
He
was with a friend
chatting
away,
and
I could only wonder,
is
he gay...?
I
smiled back uncertainly,
wistfully, shy;
was
it just a friendly smile
or…why?
He
did not look at me again,
my
fantasy guy,
leaving
me to but wonder,
can
a smile lie?
They
left, these two friends
I
ordered a beer,
thinking
how life is a bitch,
my
way unclear…
Man
with the Smile returned
on
his own,
grabbed
a bar stool by mine,
tossed
me a grin
The
way his eyes engaged me,
made
my day,
and
I did not have to wonder,
is
he gay...?
Copyright R. N.
Taber 2015
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