Just being with him

by Ms.Sweets   Sep 29, 2008


When he smiled, my heart stopped.
and I saw butterflies all around us
and I drowned in the color of his eyes
the setting spun around wildly
yet our feet were planted firmly on the ground
and the butter flies slowly glided in the air
Our bodies inching close to each other
A gentle touch against my hand
and a tap on the shoulder
it was... magical
just being with him

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