That Cute Girl

One cheery day,
I met a girl,
She killed my sarcasm,
She made me dumb,
I talked to her,
I made her smile,
I asked her politely,
"Will you be a friend of mine?"
Laughing brightly,
She agreed with a smile,
She didn't know,
That my heart was already hers,
She didn't know she had me
In a silky web of hers,
I liked her gentle smile,
I loved her cherry lips,
I loved her big olive eyes,
And her cute innocent looks,
She was a packet full of cuteness,
In that instant,
I wanted her to be mine,
I wished to raise a warning to
Other dudes
"Forget her, she's mine"
In slow motion,
I realized,
If perfection meant something,
It was right in front of my eyes!
Was it a cute little college crush
Or had I met the love of my life?

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