His Perfection

His perfection from across the room glows, His jaw powerfully formed like tall hills, His smooth and flirtatious voice always flows, His hunky body steams like meat on grills, The glances he gives bring me nervous chills, The touches on my skin brings me slight joy, Flirtatious exchanges and dancing thrills, But notice me not for I am a boy, For three years we have both been dumbly coy, You doth teach the torches to brightly burn, Our story ends as the great fall of Troy, Yet you never knew how much I would yearn, Over time I know I will progress on, Off to college, tomorrow you are gone.