This jitteriness,
This flutterness,
This rush,
This mess,
What is this?
I should ask her,
she is the one who caused it,
afterall,
But would I be able to?
The elegance and sparkle of her eyes,
Her stare that could erupt shockwaves throughout me.
The intelligence behind her words,
Once I've never heard before,
So soothingly beautiful,
Yet could keep you from your slumber.
The flowers, which I wish to give her,
till her heart is yellow.
How I feel,
I cannot decipher,
A little while is all I can keep it together.
Maybe l know what this is is,
Maybe I wish I didn't.
•SRI•
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What Is This?
PoetryThe poem is about how it feels to fall in love unexpectedly. Read it, hope y'all like it. Thank you.
