infatuation

i lower my gaze

his dark eyes remain on me

i feel the blush creeping up

as he continues to study me

i try to act normal

i cant seem to think straight

the intensity of his eyes

drives away all my toughts

the sound of his voice suprises me

its like rich chocolate or velvet

i never heard anything like it

his ideas, his views

interest me, they draw me in

he cant be real

his gorgeous eyes, his sexy body

the intensity of his voice

this man cant be real

a figment of my imagination

a dream seeping into reality? for him to want me

i expect to wake up, i expect him to disappear

i dont expect the kiss, i dont expect the feelings

 

Reviews

[Fantasyfairy]

Very sweet. A darkness inside a beautiful poem, well written. Just needs a bit of grammar here, a few commas to break the writing up so it doesn't read as one long continuous piece. XX