Crushed

Swaying in time to the rhythm

my eyes focussed on him

my object of desire

my loins on fire

each touch

made me blush

turned my knees to mush

he smiled my heart did a cartwheel

I was hungry, he was my meal

obsessed like only a teenager can be

aleady planning matrimony

he thanked me for the dance

didn't give me a second glance

grabbed the hand of my best friend

my dreams came to an end