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Overheard in a Sitting Room

WHEN we're alone and there's no one can hear

I tell you about him.

It's personal.

Turn down the light, I've some candles right here

Let's darken the room so

It's easier.

Shall I open this shiraz and pour you

A glass, whoa! Me too! Ah

It's relaxing.

Mozart's sonata for piano and flute

It covers the pauses

It's magical.

Desires of the past? My lover you mean?

What shall I tell you?

It's shocking

We were madly in love, hot and wild with

Desire and we went...

It's exciting

As I said, we were wildly in love and...

Hello darling, you're home

It's marvellous!

Had a good day, dear? No, we're just chatting

No, nothing important

It's nothing.

Written by Hilary Sanders

Updated: 09:58 Wednesday, January 21, 2004




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