An electric shock runs deep inside me,
as my eyes reflect into yours,
returning to me
the fiery desire you hold within.
I see you; in one glance I see all of you.
Piping chills, icicles forming, a sensation
you mean always to deliver to me,
portraying your beautiful spirit.
A portal of green, snaked with dark
forests, moving me to your heart.
A comfort that exempts me
of all strain.
Like bathing in sheets
These tears are
because I know
you'll make it
Whenever I like someone
they don't like me
so I'm trying my hardest
to not like you
but you're not helping
by making flowers grow every time you smile