Paranoid feelings. Heart-beats up and down, for it sees what looks like strange. Some women can't comprehend,
the veil upon my heart, and they hate eccentricity as death. This dainty girl i love, but my coy foe, taketh me back, and no means i can use to express my love, for what seems like letter is antiquated, and my name will turn a dummy.
If i had the power, to communicate with you through the mind, for my eyes fears your eyes, in one glimpse i dodge, and that day, i shall stay awake till dawn, remembering your eyes.
A smile of a woman means alot, and watchout if a woman smiles back at you, and this you use to get into her life.
She welcomes you into her heart, expecting your life details, but shyness comes back like a traveller, lodging patiently in your heart.
You won't say a dime, neither shall you hold her hands, but a gentle touch is a starting point, which often ends in the absence of shyness.
Michael Bassey Johnson
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/shy-to-say-a-word/
