Tell me some romance

When I hear you talk, I sometimes yawn,
while you get excited about the number of sales
you made in a day.
My eyes can hardly keep open
when you mention the company's benefit,
and your full agenda.
You don't even notice that I stretch on the couch,
that my dress lifts up
and lets you catch a glimpse
of some of my thighs.
You make me jump as you talk louder
because I am dozing now.
Aren't you going to stop
and tell me some romance,
baby.