'Cheers!' he oozes.
His glass clinks her glass

He airs the airs of one
Who's always top of the class

She smiles a small smile
Through nylon lashes

With long looks he longs
Framing erotic mental flashes

He's close to the close
Trying not to seem too keen

But she's planning her exit
She means to be mean.



A busy week of seriousness ahead but I'm in a silly mood tonight so you'll have to excuse the ridiculous poem!



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