Glass half full

She shoots sideways glances

Through her half filled glass of beer

Two emerald flecks

Magnified in the frosted glass

I would have missed it otherwise

The color has nearly

returned to my ring finger

We never spoke

But her half filled glass

Left me fulfilled

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