Poems: Take the heart on a dance Take the heart on a danceRemember the days of chance
And go back to seventy-three's trance
Take the heart on a dance
Elevated senses
On the wind of first romanceWhen days could be hungry
And hard to understand
Latin master in a rage
At the ridicule you stage
Of Caesar's words on Celtic landGoing home to
A little cream envelope, the end of it
And all that your young spirit
Cares for
A beautiful red-haired girl
Will see you no moreUp from the house
And into the field
Heavy with first love's yield
By the ivy-clad gate post
You are ready to moisten your fears
With tearsBut your mother has sent up your friend
And you talk of a relationship's end
Just like all the other
Brave teenage menDecember 99