He asked if she was so inclined,
hoping she would understand the meaning
She tilted her head to one side, half smile with eyes blinking
from sunlight or while pondering a response
Oh, it's possible, she said demurely
pulling hair that was not in her face, behind her ears
Then reaching out to touch his sleeve, a small tug
as if to say- it's your move
I said, You are a lady
"Perhaps," she said, "I may be"
squeeze