It is my pleasure to host a poem from one of the nicest people I know. She is a truly lovely person and without her I would be crying in the corner that my blog had disappeared. This poem is taken from Susan's blog with her permission. Although Susan insists she isn't very good I think it is wonderful. I will let you make up your own mind. Go check out Susan's fabulous blog by clicking the picture above.
The butterflies in my stomach flap intensely,
The anticipation of what is to become overwhelms me,
We move closer,
A shiver goes down my spine,
Our lips touch,
And the butterflies become bats,
The tingling becomes electrified,
I intertwine my fingers in your hair,
Our breathing becomes faster, becomes one,
Then its over, WOW...