Been holding off,
On writing this,
Because once’s it’s on paper,
It becomes real
And real means,
That I feel you,
Your aura is vibrant and,
It pulls me in
I fight it because,
This isn’t a light,
I know well,
But smiles are beautiful
They spread like,
Flowers blossoming,
Reaching up,
For greatness
You are that,
Fire in my gaze,
The longing,
To know more
The way you move,
Dress,
Smell,
Your warmth beside me
And how you just,
Know it all,
But with barely a glance,
Steal my breath
Old soul,
And not defined,
by a number,
You are you
So when you catch me,
Sneaking glances,
Secret heartbeats,
Smiling big
Know that I have,
And will,
Be sparked,
By you