Reticent

The flashes of images of you in my reverie, The smile spreads on my face like colors on a blank canvas bringing colours to my pale cheeks. I weave a tapestry of a fictional love story of ours with threads of thoughts in my mind. The reticent demeanor of mine, Ceases me from approaching you. I want to tell you how your smile erupts butterflies in my stomach And how your skin illuminates under the sun and your eyes shine bright.