Vibe

I won’t chase you & I don’t allow thirst.
Any moves made must be made by you first.

I put myself out there a million ways.
My smiles & eye contact are free most days.

I say good mornings, hellos, how are yous.
I say please, I say thanks, I let them choose.

But lo & behold, most people are cold.
They don’t even notice the words I’ve doled.

My pluck, moxie or stubborn whatever…Bubbles up sun regardless of weather.

I don’t ask, “what if I’d behaved better?”
I’m wild & out there & yours to fetter.