Talk About the Weather
We talk about the weather to a stranger
Talk about the news to a neighbour
Talk about this and that to your Nan
And poor old Pat to Auntie Pam
Talk about your favourite positions to a lover
And contraception to your Mother
But there's these things I'd like to say to you
But when I see you I just go mute
How my pupils dilate
My heart leaps at the thought of kissing you
But for some silly reason I hesitate.
Copyright © Charlotte Wakeman | Year Posted 2021
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