Wow - Poem

Wow he walked in and I can feel them tingles right through my skin,

He looks mature,

He stands so tall,

He could be just who I need to see,

So wow I’ll walk myself on over there,

Stand right by him,

Could just about reach out and touch his hair,

But no I’ll stand coolly,

Calm,

And collected,

Not sure how it would feel to be rejected,

Then he turns and notices me,

Seems I’m not invisible I see,

Wow,

He’s speaking to me,

Wow he seems to be,

Looking at me funnily,

He tilts his head,

He slightly smiles,

Haven’t felt these feelings in a while,

Haven’t felt tingles,

Or acknowledged this feeling,

Maybe it’s real and that’s got me reeling.