I'm not skilled
When it comes
To the opposite sex
Nor am I affectionate
Or any of those other folly little things.
To be perfectly honest
It's beyond my recognition.
It's confusion
And complication
All wrapped up
In a neat little package
Called admiration,
And to crown it all_
It's been exhibit,
With a cherry on top.
The view is great
The air clearer
The sun brighter
My days suddenly seems;
Extravagantly cheerful
And profound.
Does this make me gullible?
Trying to make sense,
Of all of this foolishness
Is beyond my jurisdiction!
My eyes sees only him
Whimsical
And amusing
His angelical features
Lifts my spirit
Tugs at my heart
Clammy hands
My entire existence
Higgledy-piggledy.
I'm long past falling for him
My feelings for him
Stretch further than the moon
It's like an atomic bomb
Filled up to the neck
(With emotions;
Of the highest rank,)
Exploded within me_
And infected me…
With love!