Kettle

Flick the switch
The kettle burns
Bubbling internal passions unseen

Which is which?
The door knob turns
The water’s hot- Mugs now, quickly!

My eyes do twitch
My stomach churns
Hoping you’ve nowhere else to be

Your eyes are rich
Your love I yearn,
But let’s just have a cup of tea.

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