He walks in the room;
With his blinding white smile.
I kiss my heart goodbye;
My heart was racing at 100 miles.

He takes in all our faces;
One classmate at a time.
This may be my imagination,
But I think he stalled on mine…

He smiled at the teacher;
Asking for his seat.
She gave him the one
Right beside me.

He took his seat;
Then class began.
I didn’t pay attention
I was busy looking at this young man.

I was so entranced;
By everything about him.
The way his dark eyes shined
And how he sort of looked grim.

This new boy had a type of aura
That any girl would fall easily for
The dark eyes so deep
And the charisma no one could ignore