Seeing her is feelin joy and fear at the same time.
She entices you with her shape,Every curve every line.
You want her and don't care whats in your way,
What mountain you've got to climb.
She's even got you hearing love songs,
Again and again,
Time after time.
You see her now and think,
I'll finally tell her how I feel.
But when her sweet perfume hits you,
Your eyes are closed,
And your lips are sealed.
Of your love,
She does not know.
Because you've kept it inside,
With nowhere to go.
You try to act macho with your friends,
You act like you don't care.
You'll always notice her passing you.
Busy going here,
And heading there.
But every time you see her,
You just can't help but stare.
Forever hoping one day your heart,
You will bare.
This poem is old, I wrote it about three years ago.
