Flirt

A beautiful woman approached me tonight
She was fine and beautiful
She was also buzzing off of liquor
Fascinated by me
... She engaged me in a conversation
She was talking softly
Made it ovious she wanted me
She grabbed my hand
Held it tightly
Firmly stroking my hand with her thumb
As she clinched my hand
She was waiting on me to say something that would take things further
At that moment
All I could think about was distracting me
My conscience kept yelling in my head
"I have a girlfriend"
"I have a girlfriend"
"I have a girlfriend"
"I have a girlfriend"
"I have a girlfriend"