Poetry

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.