Swept away from the reality, <br />Looking for the unspoken pleasure, <br />Gratifying my desires, <br /> <br />I come across him… <br />Those eyes threatening my soul, <br />In his absence, I speak of intimacy, <br /> <br />Waiting now seems more intriguing, <br />Yet, patience couldn’t be practiced, <br />A contradiction that can never satisfy many, <br />A dangerous one, indeed, <br />My unpredictability answers it, <br /> <br />His demeanor makes my cupidity to arise, <br />The smiles of his, the glances I stole from him, <br />Let me, let me imprison them in my heart, <br />Obsessed by his bearings, <br />A simple word of his means the world, <br />The solidity in me over claimed by questionability, <br /> <br />I have not made my way on a flight of fancy, <br />He isn’t an exaggeration, he is the whispers, <br />I hear them too often, as my heart beats each time, <br /> <br />I venture through my eagerness, <br />I lay out all the odds… <br />Just to see him frown a little, <br /> <br />He entices me, ever tempting me, <br />To end the barriers and reach for him, <br /> <br />A crush isn’t hereby to remain, <br />Will he or will he not stay? <br />My short-lived infatuation….<br /><br />Poornima Kanasen<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-crush/
