Would I like to talk to this incredible girl, I am asked?

She is
Five-three,
my fupu
tells me,
which is great
I state,
because I am
just about that
too.

Only if
though,
I add
In haste,
with high boots
and spiky
hair-cut!
And it is
mighty fine
that she too
grows on the
engineering
vine,
but perhaps
it is not yet
the right time,
to talk to
somebody
new,
just before
the holidays
time?

And so it goes
Talking to people
Playing the game
of yesses and no'es
little information
so much trepidation
and oh the confusion,
what does one want
and what can one ask
and what one can't?
the fog of ignorance
blankets us thick,
but this is the time
to take charge,
be in control,
and not be meek.
No no, not at all!