Whispers of the heart

A poem for my crush

Sneaky glances with twinkled eye

This new game has no goodbye

You walk past feeling total shy

I know you are not that type of guy.

Secret smiles on my lips

You catch your breath hurting your ribs

You check me out

To add face value, I pout

You shake your head

Making me blush red

I scold myself for acting stupid

This seems like the work of love cupid

All doubts vanish like vapor

You declare in love to build skyscrapers