Sitting in class, heart fluttering at the sight of my charming professor

My notebooks full of doodles of us, But he has no way of knowing

His words like sweet symphonies, My eyes so fixed on him

My pulse quickens, gazing on, As he paces around the room

Soft lines, his face so full of life, I quickly scribble it all down

The curves of his lips as he smiles, I cannot help but swoon

A poem scribbled in the margins, So beautiful, but never seen

My feelings of admiration, No matter how hard I try, remain unseen

An arrow pointing at his face, Forever in my dreamy gaze

Love written so big on the page, My heart will always be in a craze

A blush on my cheeks, my heart beating loud, No one knows how I feel

But his eyes meeting with mine, Sending my heart into a spin

Knots in my stomach, full of butterflies, His voice so captivating

A silly heart drawn around his name, He has no way of ever knowing

Words that come tumbling out, My notes dissolving into daydreams

A love poem, written during a lecture, Of my admiration for him, it seems