street lights are still lit up br as she fills my coffee cup br with same greeting everyday br "how's your mom doing today? " br with a simple grin and "okay, " br she hands me bagle and jelly br br pinching coins from my pocket br dropping a quarter on the carpet br i lean back to see where it lands br rub my back on somebody's hands br "excuse me, may i help you please? " br i turn around my lips is on her face br br i blush, i feel my heart pounds br i touch her arm; whisper sorry br she waves her hand; smiles at me br yes, i give a last quick look at her br she's so pretty i could rememberbr br Manonton Dalanbr br