Teenage Crush Poem by Emma Woods

A teenage crush on a full grown man
It's bad enough for the other
Fantasising on what he can
And even worse he's a teacher
With hair like gold and eyes so stern
He knows he's won me over
My mind's too bessotted to learn
I wish he'd take me sober
I don't know why I like him so much
Why my stomach flips around him
I want to experience feel his touch
Filling desire within me
A teenage crush on a school teacher
One that could never be
I suppose I just want to be swept up
Swept off my feet for something
I don't want to feel so alone like this
Sometimes it hurts too much
I want to be so passionately kissed
I want to fall in love

Tuesday 25th - Thursday 27th November 2008