My Crush
Whenever I see my crush,
There's always a low hush
He is so extremely sexy,
That I dream of him making love to me
My heart goes all aflutter,
And melts like soft butter
For when his face I happen to see,
I go really weak in the knee
It seems like it's been forever,
Since I felt this burning fervor
I keep wishing he will notice me,
And fall in love deeply
Copyright © Janice Herzog | Year Posted 2009
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