The Usual Flirtation
An option to love
is no guilty smile,
no dirty wile,
but a smile that says I love you.
Did you read the pop-psychology magazine, that said smile all the time?
That if so, everything is fine?
Lies of a neurotic,
if you do not, you will be psychotic,
So, smile and comply with the strange though common sexual advance.
© S. Wesley Mcgranor
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem