Snow White

On the street I stand and stare

A bird swallows a bug and flies to its content

The flapping of wings flies me to you

It was sudden but sweet

Our eyes kept finding each other

In a crowd of many 

Was I your eye candy? 

Could I be the Snow White in your story? 

"Mirror Mirror, Who is the most beautiful?"

A thought that sets my heart on fire 

I had left crushes in my adolescence

I heave a sigh 

I wonder if this is all in my head

My heart skipped a bit again

Is it because I see you every day? 

Or it this meant to be?

Ariane Dushime

I sure have had so many crushes and I have written so many poems. This is one of them. I am glad I can remember those people this way.