Temptation De Teenage
Her heart missed a beat,
When their eyes did meet.
With a smile she wanted to greet
but felt it was a rare feat.
His one look she couldn't cast.
She didn't know how long it would last.
She felt it was dream,
Till she was awakened by a sunlit beam.
A message was conveyed by their eyes,
Within their heart aloud cries:
There was some feeling so nice.
Their eyes met for the nth time.
Several times did her mind mime:
Was this a harmonious chime?
Tears flow realizing the guile.
From the fiend's false smile.
Like bitter truth of the real style.
People call this infatuation.
Passing on from generation to generation.
It's part of god's passionate creation.