A million fluttering butterflies
Tickling my stomach inside-out.
My smile crooked to one side;
The side of shyness & awkwardness.
Your stare makes me blush,
& hot flushes of caramel love
Rushes to my cheeks.
I turn away to hide a smile.
Fantasies come true.
Impish cupid arrows got the best of me.
I start to chase for that
Beautiful something at the end
Of that rainbow
Which didn't exist once.
Maturity flies away,
Reason disappears conveniently,
When you're in love.


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