School thoughts
I catch myself,
During monotonous chores,
Thinking of you, dear,
And that smile I adore.
I can’t help myself,
But to think of your perfection,
I feel my cheeks warming,
In that moment of reflection.
I sit silently at my desk,
With my fingers intertwined,
Eagerly awaiting the moment,
When it’ll be your hand in mine.
I think about every moment,
Every hug, every kiss,
Every time I wanted to let,
Those three words escape from my lips.
(2013)
