there’s sourness in my mouth 
but my heart is full of sweet feelings for you


i’m making acrid faces, 
lips pursed together 
my tongue touching an upper palate
itching for a sound, a smack !

 you’re looking at me funny

confused, you mistake the tang of lemons for bitter disapproval !


you miss the pangs of longing 
my heart is feeling for you ...


oh lemons, what have you done ?

mohini