I recognize this feeling.
Am I afraid? No.
I honestly thought I would be
but I'm not. Am I, am I really
falling in love again?
I forgot how it feels
to make these sparkles in someone's eyes,
to have that promise in every kiss,
in every word, moan, touch, sigh.
I'm falling in love again.
Am I scared? Maybe a little.
But I think back to his beautiful face
and his warm smile,
then my body is filled with white hot desire.
Desire for his very being.
Am I falling too fast? Possibly.
Is it possibly just revenge on my previous lost love?
I'm anxious to love him, to make him mine.
I want this.
Am I afraid? Maybe.
Maybe I'm terrified.
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