Standing in line
the first of hundreds.
Anticipation dripping
in the form if warm, sticky sweat.
Heat turns to dizziness
my head is spinning.
Is it the atmosphere
or just the anxiousness?
See him approach,
my whole body goes cold.
The wave of his aura


breathtaking, exciting, AMAZING.
The feeling
like nothing I’d felt before.
The smile he greets me with,
so powerful my heart stops.
Face flushed red and knees grow weak,
my heart turns to jello as he opens his mouth.
The simple “Hello, how are you?”
is music to my ears.
Speechless for a moment I ponder-
what do I really have to say
to this man, my idol


hero
love