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