Sonnet #1

His creamy blue eyes invite me. Greet me
With a smile that has me looking for
words. but i still can't believe what he see(s)
in me. i wish i had met him before
a voice so smooth but rough at the same time
with the slightest touch, i can feel him warm
and he makes my heart beat to its own rhyme
even when it rains, no matter the storm
he will always be there, right by my side
to wipe away each tear that i may cry
with the emotions i still cannot hide
sweet loving hellos and awful goodbyes
and even though its only been three months
i still feel like i am a huge dunce