Bookworm Love

You love her
But your scared to show
The feeling that you
Long her to know.

Her nose is hidden
in a book
And yet again
You chance a look.

Her busy hair
And chocolate eyes
He honest way
She has no lies

The way she write
makes your head spin
Her greedy words
Of course, are a sin.

She looks up
And smiles at you
You blush and she see's
Your red hue.

You cannot keep it
Any more
Your heart out
You must pour.

She laughs at the way
Your face looks
She does not look
At her books.

He looks at her
And has to shout
'I love you!'
Ron blurted out!