Pasta And Vegetables

by "Your Secret Admirer"

Was it just yesterday
That she sat in my living room
and tried to edit
my most intitmate thoughts
And make a poet out of me??

Was it  just yesterday
That she sat across from me
over pasta and vegetables
and secretly revealed
her own most intimate thoughts??

Oh yes, I agreed,
We're much better off
Remaining as friends
Rather than mucking it up
By becoming something 
other,

while trying to hide 
my secret delight 
that something other
had crossed her mind,
too.