Tuesday, October 07, 2008
Sweet SpotMy pulse seems to be racing very fast.
My soul awaits you to come and greet me.
My heart is panting, nervous though, but over excited.
And so I thought, I would never, ever tell you.
Do my best to hide it, wait for it to dwindle down.
As my awaiting eyes look into your mesmerizing eyes.
My all-inner being is waiting for that special moment.
There it is.
Right now. (:
ready for love at 11:56 AM.