My Twentieth Year: December 2019

The Details

He rolls up wearing
Black T-shirt and blue jeans,
and it's so unassuming but
In my work uniform
I am melting, because
He's all clean-shaven, and he's
paired his outfit with a watch
on the same wrist which drapes
over the steering wheel
The jeans are cuffed, his boots are nice,
And he's smirking at me, eyebrow raised
To hold up all of my compliments
and he says, "Thank you, babe," acting like
I'm being too much, but also
Gloating,
and owning it, and thanking me
for noticing
The details.