whenever I look her way…
must be that huge, glimmering engagement ring,
probably the only thing saving that shortcake
from being hit on constantly.
Funny, the little bartender there, the cutest one on my route home
who refills my glass without my having to ask,
now suddenly has a very similar oversized sparkler
on her dainty ring finger,
as does the other young waitress, new to her hand as well.
Hmm…