I knew you were trouble when you walked
In
My head I was thinking to stay away from
You
Captured my attentions though, worked your
Magic
From the strongest magi couldn't free me
Now
Even my faerie ways are
Powerless
Is what you make me in your
Presence,
Poise, appearance, yours is one of
Wonder
Too, is all I can do about
This
Situation, you, me, our friends, it's all so
Surreal
Is not even a good word to
"Describe
Him," I was
Told
Her, "amazing, incredible,
Sad"
Emotion fills his eyes, hidden behind a wash of happy
Sparks
Fly in my heart and
Mind
You, you are also my best
Friend,
Whether we remain as we are, or become
More
I cannot ask of you, and can't thank you enough
Already
You have stolen my heart, but you don't even
Know
This if nothing
Else
I cannot survive longer with this
Secret
Of mine is this; I love
You
I have loved for weeks and weeks, but do you know?

Living to linger between the sheets
The wet, fresh ink of a poet

And her pen
Twisting, turning, writhing
Contorting cursive q's and z's
And ever eternal O's

Seeking immortality

Accepting immorality

On, in, and lingering between
Blank, White
sheets.