Watching you watch me

through the panes of glass.

Your interest intrigues me.

Staring over your coffee cup

from the cab of the truck.

Subtly trying to be subtle.

Without success.

I hear the register ringing,

my change singing

as I pay.

You drive away.

Slowly. Eyes following.

Hinting excitement

of what could be.

Coffee steaming, energizing.

My mind rhythms to a new beat.

There shouldn’t be a dance,

but Im so tempted...

In my new found selfishness.

My character put to the test.

Not passing.

A pause of low morality.

I blame it on the caffeine.

I should look the other way

And keep the glass between.