Nima Tharchen

Rookie - 0 Points (19/1/1989 / Bhutan)

Shus - Poem by Nima Tharchen

I see her here and there
But when we meet out of no where
My blood runs to my face, I blush you blush
No one knows about us, so hush…hush….
I notice the color of the clothing you wear
When you notice me noticing you
Our cheeks yet again in flare
Even in the coldest Himalayan morning of air
Your bouncy hair
After seeing you the ticklish presence I get in the air
Your blackmails, your childish nags
Your pretty eye bags
The way you shy away when we see each other
The secrets you would not tell another
The talks we have till the very end
The way you would hide behind your friend
When we would meet at a dead end
The games we played at midnight till morning
The movies you would show off that you are watching
The cokes your drank and showed off
I would call you short and sometimes a dwarf
I loved it all, this friendship, and this crush
No one knows so you hush, I hush
You sleep tonight so shush


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Poem Submitted: Monday, September 26, 2011

Poem Edited: Monday, September 26, 2011


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