"Moving Object"
I was inside the moving object,
moving slowly,
wishing to accelerate,
so I can reach my destination.
Not until the object stopped.
Without a nanosecond
my eyes got stuck in a person
in front of me, sitting confidently.
My heart was like a drum roll,
beating so fast.
With a triumph smile
in my pretty face.
Butterflies in my tummy.
Sending me tickling sensation
down through my vain,
moving up to my heart,
forming the word of love.
📝 A.M.
