Love At First Sight

Ah! Love at first sight, Impossible, you spurn. Listen, you'll concede I'm right. A chance cancellation, I should not have been teaching, But being the junior I must not sit idle. So thrust off into the class I was, preparation non considered vital, It was a level I'd never taught, For her it was a circumstance she had not sought. Left alone she was, a classroom of one, My relief as I realised my incompetence would not have shone, I'd bluff it and blag it and some how get by, She was equally out of her depth in a level far too high, Plucking up courage I marched on in, Stopped in my tracks by the beauty sat within. Her smile filled the room, her lips a rhythm like the sea, I didn't know whether to scream or jump with pure glee. Her body seemed perfect, her persona all warmth and joy, I couldn't shake off this idea of a reincarnated Helen of Troy. I froze, I babbled, dribbled, tripped and almost fell, But for the first time ever I believed in God and the Devil, I was in Heaven, so there must be a Hell.