A Secret Crush

I look ahead and see his face.
Sapphire eyes, azure as a lake,
Immense and overwhelming, and I sink
Into the shining orbs.

Gorgeous brown, ruffled hair
Matted and thick, yet utterly handsome
I long to run my hands through the
Rough, full stunning hair.

He seems to be looking this way,
Though surely his eyes are not seeking me?
Not seeming interested, I turn away
When my thoughts can never turn.

The sapphire eys look back,
Glance, blink, disappear.