English Poetry: Crush
There is no flaw
every bit is loved even a guffaw.
One is smitten
oh that being is a perfect ten.
Unspoken love and longing doubles
one glimpse alone takes away all troubles.
Coming in dreams is a ritual
each time experiences are unusual.
Thoughts revolve around that person
only one name remains for seasons.
A secret so beautiful
one is hopeful.
Intense vibes stay within
heart goes for a spin there is never a bulletin.
Body temperature rises and falls
one gets nervous, sweats and shakes overall.
A rapid heartbeat is experienced
on the surface nothing can be traced.
Butterflies in the stomach yet one smiles
everything is so worthwhile.