Notes About The Poem
"Every time he looked at me I felt like I'd touched my tongue to the tip of a battery.... a girl doesn't think straight when she's that close to electrocution." --Cath Crowley
Discombobulation
I keep seeing you in strange places.
My heart flutters, you grin at me.
I blush and I turn away.
You are too dangerous,
and you know you are!
Maybe next time
we will speak;
maybe
not!
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