I took glances at her daily; try to speak to her but my words would fail me. <br />I would walk away in disgust, but to try again…. I must. <br />She doesn’t even know I matter, let alone know my crush. <br />I crave for her touch, to feel her close so much. <br />To be able to kiss her soft tender lips, to caress her body and move my hands <br />Along side her hips. <br /> <br />I love the way she moves her mouth as she speaks, and how the fragrance of her perfume is O’ so sweet! <br /> <br />This girl has me mesmerize by the way she does things, by the way she moves, by the way she says things! <br /> <br />It’s like I’m a catfish hook to her bait; slight closeness of her jumpstarts my heart rate. <br /> <br />She’s so beautiful I swear she’s a star, if I was rich I’d take her somewhere fancy and far. <br /> <br />But it’s only a crush, her knowing isn’t a must, just going to be patient; no rush. <br /> <br />~Curt B~<br /><br />Curtis Baskerville<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/secret-crush-10/
