Nervous

Sometimes when
 I see you
I get a bit nervous 
my voice start trembling, 
my legs start shaking
and my heart starts jumping.
I even talk a bit of mumbo
and a bit of jumbo
To others it may seem amusing
but I find it so confusing. 
So I hope that 
I don't fall flat
each time you sweep 
me off my feet.
I also hope that you understand gibberish 
so you could know why I get feverish
and act so foolish
whenever you make my composure vanish.
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