He read the pink note again she had given him in math class. He hurriedly stuffed it in his pocket and walked home with a goofy grin.
mind buzzing
butterflies in his tummy
drunk on love
(c) Tournesol’15
He read the pink note again she had given him in math class. He hurriedly stuffed it in his pocket and walked home with a goofy grin.
mind buzzing
butterflies in his tummy
drunk on love
(c) Tournesol’15
Ah … what a lovely image –
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Yeah. It’s that cute?? Probably stories of my grandson soon. Wait!! He’s already had a love and she broke his heart at ten!!!
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Ah … a late starter … my youngest son had his first love at four … a curly top Shirley Temple sort of girl 😉
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haha!!! late starter, eh? I suppose when I look back I was not even in school yet:)
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🙂 I was 7 myself …
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🙂
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HA! I know THAT one as well!
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The most natural and unforgettable high!
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Splendid !
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thanks, Raj:)
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🙂
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I can imagine this so well. I still have butterflies after almost 25 years of marriage …
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That is so nice to read, Kristjaan!! 🙂
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Very nice halibut
Much love …
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Thanks for visiting, Gillena!
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