Fascination

I find myself looking up

In the direction the sound came from,

The rich baritone of your voice

I am fascinated by you

Try as I can,

I just can't seem to help myself.

I steal coy glances at you

In hope that I might catch your eye.

Are you that oblivious to my glances?

Have you realised?, I can't...

Look directly in your eyes for too long.

There is a tingling in my hands whenever I think of you

I dare hope you feel it too.