You

I love your smile.

The way you smile--

You smile like you’re breathing out of your mouth,

where I can see your teeth

and the way that your lips tilt up at the edge.

Your sharp eyes catch hold of me.

Whatever color they are.

I can’t even tell exactly, but they are dark.

Dark and beautiful.

Oh, handsome.

You’re tall, dark, and handsome.

Your towering stature.

You make my heart stop.

Please don’t stop.

With those arched eyebrows.

And that silky hair

combed back.

You make me weak.

Why?

Why

oh

why?

Why

am

I

attracted

to

you?

I try to avoid you,

but I can’t stop looking.

I can’t stop looking for you.

I’m addicted.

I need to stop.

But I can’t.

You’re too alluring.

My heart.

It beats.

It beats.

It beats for you.

Oh help me.

I need

to catch

my breath.

Help me.

I--