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poem_079_World_History
When he smiles I feel compelled to
When he speaks I melt in my seat
During school I can’t wait to go through
This class in which we meet
His voice is both soothing and intimidating
His stature is both tone and strong
Everyday I watch and sit there waiting
To hear him speak another eloquent song
I know he’s only there to coach basketball
And world history is just a mandatory requirement
But having a crush on him I can’t help but fall
I can’t stand watching him while in my torment
Only infatuation nothing I’d act upon
But to tell my boyfriend that is like sin
He is only someone, which I am drawn
And the marriage he has is helping me win
Only a thought with innocent intentions
Nothing to be acted out or pursued
The feeling with a boyfriend and these tensions
Might cause he and I to get into a feud
Inspired by: / dedicated to: Mr. Rice
Created on: November 1, 2005
