Her Poem by Fred Malon

Us meeting was not accidental, it was something ment to be
The first time I set my on you I felt a spark deep in side my dark fire place
For the first time in a long tym my frowny face portraited a smile
My shy self struggle deep inside to keep calm but my urge pushed me though my ego held me back
Feelings pounded inside cause if I told u how I felt u probably think am crazy
Yet how can explain all this to a woman I just for the first time.
I would say I have played way too much chess to notice such a queen but I usually play guard but it's funny that u stole my heart right off my chest

Talking to her I was at a lose of words, which was a big deal for me being a poet
So I put this piece together hoping she might notice me