Poems

Her

When I look at her

My chest bursts and butterflies rave in my stomach

My cheeks get warm as if I was bathing in the sun for hours on no end

My palms get sweaty

And my knees buckle 

Her voice reaches my ears

Her pure laughter is like a drug

She gets me high on this feeling that you call love 

 She holds the key to the cage protected by rows of bones

And I'm afraid

But I can't help but fall for her