Shy

Before my eyes caught sight of him,
I could sense he was there.
A tingling ran through me, down my back.
A light blush through my cheeks and ears.
I turned around and there he was,
just as I expected he would be.
I had to look up to see his face,
if only I had the courage.
He laughed, and I reddened.
I made some silly excuse to leave,
and as usual, ran off with my insecurities.