A Smile and a laugh,
A look and a bump
The feeling you get
with his teasing tone
Adrenaline boiling deep inside,
where you kind of want to hide,
but not completely in fear
The feeling like butterflys,
and the hot summer breeze
Through a hug or a touch
or even his sweet blush
Its that wonderful rush,
that you want to go away,
yet theres real loss in its absence
and after, its never the same
But his voicce or his love,
will always bring it back
The flutters that stay -
safely deep in youre gut.
A smile and a laugh,
The sound of his voice...
a look or a bump,
Through a hug or a touch,
The flutters of love
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