Taking Shape Poem by La'Chelle Yount

This guy I know
Beautiful to me
His smile lights every part of him
Those eyes that dare to look deep inside
Wishing to read his every thought
Maybe to fall asleep there in the midst
Finding him in my own, nothing unusual
Considering the way he feels… I tremble
In confusion, trying not to ruin perfect
Mysterious and wonderful reflects
Wanting to know him, touch him, kiss him
To kiss him, loving mouth, passion
Sharing with him
Needing to hear his lovely voice
Sweeping me off my feet…
Does he even know?
Keep me close,
Can you feel me here?
Still...