Thy
Why this flurry I feel,
That makes my heart flutter,
And sends a blood rush throughout my gutters.
Oh calm down sweet nerves, Oh rest now, my excited soul.
Is my delight a folly?
Or a beating of my heart’s true meaning?
Glances I steal, and moments I hoard,
Just so to fulfill my spirit’s desire.
If this t’was a dream, I’d lie asleep for an eternity.
For the vigour of love engulfs even the coldest of hearts.