I saw you
Deep into your eyes
You were brave.
I could not greet you  
I could not handle you
I stuttered professional 
My heart pulse rate got increased
My lips got dry, and words ceased.
I was shaking I could not try 
Standing there on low pry 
My feet were on a cold grave
Thy walking steps proportional
Passed by me thou left a firm odor
Only foresee thy love sight left a devour