You in Haiku

I stop and I stare, 

looking up as I ponder. 
Vivid thoughts of you. 

Palms begin to sweat, 

then my heart begins to race. 

Yet, there is this ache. 

When I see your face, 

it puts a smile on my own. 

You fill me with joy. 

Memories won't fade, 

no matter how hard I try, 

to wash them away.