Love

by Felicia Tursi   May 29, 2005


She walks into class,
He stares at her pass.
He speaks,
Flushed cheaks.
Love

She is now in her seat,
He sweats from the heat.
Thinks of her smile,
It streches a mile.
Love

He sees her in the hall,
He hears her call.
They talk once more,
No longer is he sore.
Love

They eat together at lunch,
She feels the slight hunch.
That he does care,
They are a pair.
Love

Together they are,
Never very far.
From each other's hearts,
Never they will part.
Love

*dedicated to Clyde Tracy and Kallye Martin*

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  • 17 years ago

    by JaceBaby

    Awww its cute i like

    *spaz*