Being In Love

A tiny teen heart Longing to live In someone's heart Nameless now for them And planted deep within her. In her heart of hearts She pumps blood of warmth. In her valley of the soul, Nests the bird of her desire. Life at present, in and around, Offers sensations, wild and new, Veils her secrets, delicate and fresh Entangles and evacuates emotions few. Womanliness in her, dawns slow Invisible though, culminates low Timely emotions flood that valley, Hours of waiting at worlds ugly. Silver moon of moonlit sky, Anchors the night less dreams high Nights of endless waiting for him, Kindle the desire, yet keep her calm Ever she wanted a divine hug Timeless, Endless, embracing fog.