HE by Claire Bajada

His eyes so blue
Lips so pink
Smile so pleasant
He makes me think
He speaks with confidence
A really kind soul
From many different girls
Their hearts he stole
He gives me flowers
Some daisies, some roses
He comes up behind me
And my eyes he closes
So gentle and sweet
He’s the perfect boy
One you should care for
Not use like a toy.
When he plays his sport
The way he cheers
When they win a victory
His eyes fill with tears
Oh how often we chat
All the jokes and laughter
It’s obvious to everyone
That it’s me he’s after
But there is just one thing
When my secret unfurls
What will he think
When I say I’m into girls?