The thought
of her brings on a smile,
It is like
surge from deep within,
A sense
earlier I was not akin.
Builds up a
deep urge to see her,
Spend some
time as I did with no other.
The heart
yearns to have a talk,
And go on
long solemn walk.
However what
matters it is not how I feel,
But does she
truly think it to be a real deal.
Need to curb
on my instinct to takes chances,
For I don’t
want to trouble her with my advances.
All I want
her is to really feel,
And shed her
inhibitions like a peal.
Until this
feeling becomes mutual and innate,
I think would
have to really wait.
It is sort of
a struggle and pain,
But something
I have to lest I lose her in vain.
Such a folly
I would never commit,
For she is
the one I love in true spirit.
