Fashion abounds me,
Both to stare and to glare.
It’s not the catwalk in Paris,
Just a streetside café in the open air.

Beautiful women aplenty,
Walk by every few seconds.
To come here for the view and great coffee,
My indulgent nature beckons.

The cute waitresses here know me,
The owner always comes out to say hello.
After a long day at the office,
It’s the perfect place to go.