Hush

Silence my heart, she'll hear.
I fear you drum your beat to loud when she draws near.
I have never seen such beauty or grace.
So much, as such, it would steal my heart from it's proper place.
I can only awe at her blinding essence,
and try to catch my breath, when I stand in her presence.
And I feel the chill of a prickly rush.
That comes with the curse of a secret crush.
So be quiet my heart, don't give us away.
And leave our secret to be disovered another day.