Lingers from the master
Simple brushes that make my heart beat faster
Turning seconds into hours when you are next to me
And then… there it is again
The drumming in my chest
The droplets on my hands
I try and I can’t
Act like I’m not at all shaken
When you are this close to me
My days are longer when I’m absent from your presence
Causing me to look among a thousand items
For just once that can appease
My agitated essence
But there’s just one thing
I have yet to decide
How to proceed
Or even how to start
How can I tell you about the disturbance you’ve caused in my heart?
– Juliet Rivor © June 2018
Like any story, starting a Love story could be intimidating.
Take the first step.
It might just turn out to be the…
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