High School Crush

I woke up early in the morning,

Arms outstretched and yawning,

Hoping for a life giving spark,

Singing with the morning Lark.

Drudgingly I climb into the school bus,

And turn to notice all the fuss,

Older students along the back seat,

Listening to the Ghetto Blaster beat.

I quietly find a spot in the centre to sit,

Turning to see them singing the latest hit,

Suddendly my eyes caught his,

Multitude of feelings happened in a whizz.

This handsome boy walked over very cool,

He said it was his first day at this school,

And asked if I wanted to sit next to him,

My heart was pounding, his name was Jim.

We listened to his homemade cassette,

The Eighties tunes I read in the music gazette.

We got to school and he carried my port,

He said meet me for lunch at the fort.

Jim watched as I walked accross the field,

Whispered how lovely I looked, and I yield,

Together we ate our home cooked lunch,

And talked delightfully as we munched.

He held my hand, asked to be his girlfriend,

My whole body trembled with excitement to tend,

From that day onwards, we were a couple,

A love so dear, no one could topple.

The feelings I have are long lasting tingle,

With his whole being, I want to mingle.