The Moment of Truth

If you've ever asked someone out, you'll get this

A glow diffuses through her tan,

a sparkle dances in her eyes.

Her fingertips walk across the table,

her wrist plays along.

She has a big grin on her face,

she stands up, clumsily at first.

She runs her fingers through her hair,

she fixes her dress,

and she walks up to him.

Author's Note

Written 6/16/17