You Do Not Know

Of the crimson blush adorning my cheeks,

You are painfully aware.

When my fingers tremble, my breath shakes,

My heart yours to ensnare.

 

Somehow every touch, every glance,

Sends shivers down my spine.

Piercing my mind with a single look,

Can you see that I think you divine?

 

When the look on my face is downcast,

Only comforting words will fall on your lips.

When the darkness threatens to engulf me,

Only you can save me from the eclipse.

 

Despite all these talents that you possess,

Somehow you still do not know,

The feelings that I harbor,

The seeds of which only you can sow.

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