Query any poem you want.

There's a spark I can't ignore,  

A feeling I can’t name,  

Every time you walk through the door,  

My heart plays a different game.

A glance, a smile, a fleeting word,  

My thoughts race, my voice is blurred.  

You don’t know the secret I keep,  

A crush so deep, it makes me leap.

In crowded rooms, I find you near,  

But my words disappear in fear.  

I wish you'd see what’s hidden inside,  

A heart that trembles, trying to hide.

I wonder if you feel the same,  

If my silence speaks my name.  

But until that moment arrives,  

I’ll cherish this crush, alive.