I sit in the scent of perspiration
A lacrosse team of twenty-something
Staring at me as I read my semi-biographical novel
They would never know
Know that I don't give a shit about their cool-guy sporty-bodies
Or know that I'm seventeen with a fifteen year old boyfriend
So leave me to drink my lemonade from this Guinness glass
And bask in the sunlight reminiscent of last spring
The spring when I first met that fifteen year old I now love