The windows of the soul
They are so succumbing
To the building urge to
Dart across to the being
Who has caused a rackus
Within you, within your mind
It is inevitable that eventually
You surrender, surrender to
The bottling up of intensity
For the eyes always follows
What the heart wants and
Right now, it wants him/her
Bam! It's like you've been forcefully
Overdosed with digoxin alone
Your heart races instantly while
The mind thinks of just how
It would feel like to kiss him/her
Darn it, those fine arms appearing
Veiny in all the right places
Sends you tripping over yourself
In silent motion of course
You get up, only to gaze upon
His beautiful broadness in display
Such breath-taking perfection makes
A blush rush up your cheeks
You bend your head down to hide it
Like a bear cowering over its young
This brings an end to the reign of
Nervousness, awkward's companion