The Unshaven Man

Suit jacket and no tie
He came into the bar
With full lips of kisses
A sweet talker
His lady on his arm

We expected him to order high
A knowledgeable Scotch
Or unheard of cocktail
Instead he had a lowly can of beer
Both hands full of false promises

Flaunting elegance
A casual wink to the bartender
Breasts barely covered by a black dress
She ordered white wine
Leaving pink stains on the previously clean glass

They left a perfect pair

©LukeYoung