first put her hand on my knee
as we laughed
and talked
about life, throwing
her hair back
around
her perfumed neck,
i became optimistic
about the night.
quickly i ordered another
round of martinis
and dinner,
but by eleven
she told me
she had to go back.
she said that her husband
would be worried
if she came home
late another night.
you're married? i asked her,
shaking my head.
yes, she answered slipping
her rings back
on her finger.
three kids and a dog too.
he's a wonderful man,
dumb as a rock,
but we have a wonderful life.
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