And my innards
are a blitzkrieg.
Swooping, swirling,
diving
heart wrench.

Early days still
dominate and
this torrent has
undone me.

I've tried to
intellectualise,
co-ordinate my thoughts.
But cognitive
its not and
I'm not about
to fight.

So, with mint breath held,
then expelled in gentle question
the adventure will
begin.

'Can I kiss you?'
'Yes.'

(Smile
and then
Repeat).

Dan

Dan,

cute ending

Peter

Nice. Good description of first kisses :-)