Awed by the first sight of you,
and aflame when we first conversed.
I began to place a hope in you,
and perhaps you'll be my first.

So nerved to inquire your digits,
filled with joy upon success.
On your blog my name it reads,
arise an ambition to be your best.

Your words never fail to bring a smile,
now evermore I think of you.
Typing this humble poem on my mobile,
reason being I'm falling for you.

We've never met I surely know,
ironic it may be to you.
More of you I desire to know,
because this feeling is doubtlessly true.