She is a perfect bar-tender the way she moves her entire body pouring drinks
When I asked her for checkout she said, “Would you like to check out rw or rather wait a few minutes?”
I shrugged my shoulders
She wants me to stay in the bar longer than I expected
She give me shivers
With such perplexity I am sitting in the bar looking at her at every opportunity
What now? Should I ask her for number or what next?
I am tormented by her soft smiles and silence