As we share our meal,
as we laugh without care,
I like to think that they are secretly -
against their better judgement perhaps,
and despite their best attempts
to resist their inner urges -
that they are secretly,
at an almost primeval level,
repulsed by me.
But they'd never admit it
as they smile across the table
and say yes to desert.
Oct 18, 2022
Oct 18, 2022 at 5:13 PM UTC
As we share our meal,
as we laugh without care,
I like to think that they are secretly -
against their better judgement perhaps,
and despite their best attempts
to resist their inner urges -
that they are secretly,
at an almost primeval level,
repulsed by me.
But they'd never admit it
as they smile across the table
and say yes to desert.
A riff off phrases in a radio discussion
