There are people
That think this is wrong
That I should
Be ashamed
Hanged
Or blamed
For all that is wrong in the world
But then I look at you
With this rush of a crush that brings my cheeks to flush
And I think
How can this be wrong
When thinking about you feels so right

Your personality bubbles

With joy and other things that make me smile

Your acting bubbles

With enthusiasm and passion

Your work is a bubbling *** of words
A vivid cacophony of poetry

I’d like to be in your personal bubble

To continue experiencing all the ways

You make my heart bubble with joy.