The touch

The touch of first love 

The realization that it’s amazingly more than a crush.

The feeling of butterflies knowing that you can’t get enough. 

When can I see you?Can I see you now?

Can I see you forever more, I can’t close my eyes with out seeing you. I need you.

And the response I need you more.

Then the knock on the door hello mi amor.

The sparkle In the eyes of those who have the same feeling as you. 

Electricity in the heart 

I missed you.

I think… I…

Is it to soon to say.  But you both know 

In the way the your hearts play.

With the touch you share.

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