One evening

I make them break the law and order wine.
I can get drunk from orange juice so it's fine.
I need one glass, but thinking twice I ask for two.
He's with me, I feel. I don't know who.

I see him through the pages of my book.
He takes his glass and sips from it when I don't look.
I have to focus on the couples near me
For I can't read. Then waitress takes the fee.

It's pretty late but not yet getting dark.
I think I would enjoy to roam the park.
Among the people I'll try to find his face.
It won't be silly to give up. Not in my case.


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