¿Love?

She was like whiskey

In a cup of tea.

Strong like alcohol,

Sweet like honey.

Whenever I saw her

My eyes were mesmerised.

My hands started to shake,

My heart started to race.

Lips wide...

Almond eye,

Blue as the sunny sky,

With a patch of emerald in them.

I have no doubts about the feeling,

I just don't know its meaning.

Should I tell her, should I not?

Maybe it's better to just stay apart...

Holter Denissza XII. H