"Infatuation"

By Zachary Bryant - Hidden Talents 98-9

To see her again is like eternal bliss

Cause without her I cannot exist Her face is so beautiful, if you only knew I will try to find words to describer to you Her face shines like the morning sun My hear is racing, yet I've only begun Her teeth are whiter than a feather on a dove But that's not why she has my love She ravished my heart with her intricate persona She is so beautiful and pure like The Madona Her skin is as soft as a new silk tie Without her I would probably die I think I love her, but I don't really know Cause when I'm with her I can't let her go But when I'm not it's a melancholy gloom My entire heart and mind she does consume Love is defined as: an object of affection

If this is true, then I have a confession I lover her and that's all I can say Yes, I love her in every possible way.