I guess am in love, <br />The tumbling in my stomach, <br />The smile in every thought of her, <br />The skip of a heartbeat whenever intimacy clicks, <br />The eagerness to pour genuinely, <br />The chitchat about her exquisite tender care, <br />Can't fathom the love-cution that sets my fingers numb, my knees feeble, and my tongue stammer not forgetting the thin sweat drip down my nerves. <br />The imagination and fancy of a tiptoe to the end, <br />The end of my lonely endeavors, <br />The meagre appreciations and my ever explicit anticipations. <br />How dear is my dream, <br />No timidness worth giving way, <br />Nor inferiority that would bar the confluence. <br />My dream is great to die for, <br />Tender to fight for, <br />Special to enthrone it on a high ground for its light. <br />Though the future is nigh, I won't sigh till I accomplish my dream life. <br />She is worth my sleepless nights, <br />My relentless walks and more so my heartfelt devotion. <br />For with my dream-life(she) , good and priceless things will be borne, regrets shunned and joy superimposed.<br /><br />Jacob macharia<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/am-in-love-7/
