With a furtive glance I stole to see.
My heart danced in unison and glee,
Butterflies in my stomach.
Oh, how I love this feeling so much.
Though it's annoying me.
What this feeling, what's wrong with me?
Is it what I think or how I feel?
The feeling that can't be peel.
Without a word, without a touch.
This feeling is causing me trouble as much.
You did nothing, nothing, at all,
But as you did nothing, still I fall.
To be with you is a blessing,
And without you there is longing.
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Sweet Poems for Me and You...
PuisiThese are my compilations of poems I have made about what I'm feeling in past days... May it be long or short, Will you be my escort? Through a series of love and desires? A dream that will never tire. A special set of poems for you my readers!
