• Your eyes make me quiver & blush.
    Your eyes give me such a head rush.
    Your lips so tender and sweet.
    Oh how I wish our lips would meet.
    The sight of your eyes & lips takes my mind on so many new trips.
    You porbably wonder why I can't talk or even look at you without turning away.
    Don't you know? I'm new to this
    game that you so easily play.
    Your eyes say to me one thing.
    Your face tells me another.
    Don't you know? Can't you tell? I can't play this game that you seem to play so very well.
    Your eyes stay true. Though your face stays sern.
    The cool fire in your eyes makes me burn.
    And that is an understatement.
    Your eyes & lips make me feel so torn & bent.
    I feel this way because,
    I shoudn't feel this way at all.
    I can't stand it when you don't notice me,
    or call my name in the hall.
    It makes me want to hide & ball.
    Only your eyes, so cold yet warm, can do this to me & make me feel this way.
    Can't you see? Don't you know? Can't you tell?
    I am new to this game taht you play so well.
    Only you eyes make me feel thisway. . . .