At A Bar

Black turtleneck
Denim skirt
A single
Strand of pearls

Behind you
as you stood
on the rungs
of a stool
It was a
deadly angle
but I kept
my cool

Black turtleneck
Denim skirt
A single
Strand of pearls

Dancing by myself
I thought of
dancing with you
Even wondered
if you shared
the fantasy too

Black turtleneck
Denim skirt
A single
Strand of pearls

We each went
out own way
that was
O.K.
But I’ll
never forget
how you looked
that way

Black turtleneck
Denim skirt
A single
Strand of pearls

Oct 6, 1989
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