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Click hereI sometimes wonder what possessed me
When I took that plate
And licked it clean
In front of you
Sat there
Legs crossed
In my dungarees
I don’t do that
I haven’t, before or since
I may have trailed a finger across a plate
To savour the remnants of a dish
But this was my mother’s chilli
It was nice
It was probably delicious
But that wasn’t the reason I did it
No, I remember
I remember wanting to show you who I was
Wanting to show you my passion
But I was still young
And my mother was in the kitchen behind us
And this was the first time we were meeting—sober
At least I think that’s right
It was a long time ago
And yet, it was yesterday
One of the clearest memories I have
Watching you, watch me
Today maybe we’d just rip each other’s clothes off
But then, we couldn’t
We daren’t
We didn’t know each other yet
Still, I can’t help but think that in that moment
We knew everything that was important
That I would forever make a fool of myself for you
I would do anything to show you how you make me feel
I would be vulnerable
And risk everything
Just to have you look at me that way