November Can Be Warm Sometimes

I was walking on the Promenade tonight with my favorite checkout girl from the supermarket when she asked me, "Jim, why do you like me so much?"

And I told her, "It's the way you smile when you see me come in. I can tell you're really happy to see me."

And she said, "I'm always happy to see you Hon! If you can't see that by now you must be blind in one eye and can't see out of the other!" I didn't say anything, I just kissed her closed eyelids, over her warm brown eyes.

And later on I lay on the bed and watched her putting her clothes back on, and I dialed a car service to take her home. And I kissed her goodnight, and I told her I love her....bacause I do.