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.