Patrons of the Cafe

One of the lucky women
gets to sit in the booth
as the green waitresses
melding with the decor
slip by.

She performs
all the tiny dances
that feel good as she
lounges with her munchies.
Mouth pleasure
is a great mnemonic.

Throughout the cafe
individual histories
stretch far away and into the
obscure corners of nearby places.
Little dances of habit
mimic what they know.