Smitten Kitten

I drink up your words

like a cocktail of emotion.

With a million caged birds,

my heart seeks adoration.

Before all conversations, 

I need a solid preamble

to save our interactions

from my bloody ramble.

When you logout suddenly,

though we weren't talking,

I feel broken or at best, empty.
Seeing you was comforting.

I fear you might be a dream
or my mind's vague projection.
How else can your body gleam
with such levels of perfection?

Your feelings are a jigsaw

which I fail to unscramble.

Our future rings hollow

if our relation, a gamble.

But you are not at fault

for your bold dispassion,

I'll take it with a pinch of salt,

tonight I inspect my passion.

There's nothing more to do,
but I lookout for a smile or

an accidental brush with you.

My heart is at constant war.

Now, don't you turn me blue
cuz I've madly fallen for you.

(Theme: Love, Form: abab Rhyme)