More Than A Friend Poem by Sinead Mc Cormick

When we met, it was like we knew,
We flirted with each other after a minute or two,
We clicked from the start; he became a good friend,
We could talk all day till it came to an end.

He is really sweet and we get on so well,
We have a lot in common and that I can tell,
Four months past and things were still bright.
Between the two, there was a spark of light,

The candle is burning and the tables turning,
A really strange feeling for him i’m yearning,
It could be his big sparkly eyes or his sweet gentle touch,
All I know is that it’s all a bit much.

Id love to just cuddle and kiss him all day,
But i’m scared that ill scare this man away,
He seems so perfect, well perfect to me,
Now ill just have to wait, wait and see.