People watching

Sitting at the Smoothies -n- things. People watching. The man across from me is balding. His skin is the color of mocha. He is obviously mixed. His hair a loose wave. His glasses, wire framed, gold. He sits very secure. Yet as you watch him you can tell he has a few insecurities with the opposite sex, for he sits next to a female. Her knees are slid in facing him on the yuppy cafe couch. She smiles as she speaks. The way she situates herself says I am interested but I am going to be cautious about getting to know you. He sits slightly leaned away yet with his knee closer to hers. This suggest I am interested also, but I am not quite letting you in yet. He shifts as he speaks. He fidgets with his napkin as he talks. He wipes the same spot repeatedly as to ensure no food has strayed to his goatee. His eyes sparkle when she leans forward and giggles. When she does he shifts towards her. When the giggling stops ans he is unsure he shifts back away. Interesting dynamic these two. Nope...they have not had sex yet. Still the unsure awkwardness. He still looks at her with that curious hunger when she looks away.

People watching. I love it.
Cutting this short I have to get to work.
I'll have to write later about the very confusing event that transpired. I am still trying to grasp my had around it. As soon as I do you all will be privy to the blog.