Poetry Unit Assessment Project

The last time I saw her I could not fathom but smile
        and
wonder if I would see her in a while
  The first look I had was into her eyes
       it seems
as if they caught me by surprise
  The glare from her eyes had me
mesmerized
       I heard
a smack in her voice
   I had no choice but to rejoice
       forcing
myself not holding back
   The pressure in my chest feels like a heart attack
     gasping for every
breath I need a lending hand
   Wonder if anybody will take a
stand