That feeling you get,some call it butterflies.
But butterflies could never feel that way.
Butterflies are refined and calm.
But this, this is water.
Refreshing, necessary, cooling, comfortable,
And sometimes a little scary.
The feeling of ignorant bliss.
When you see a face that exposes your entire being.
Two hearts embraced in a hug.
The joy of discovering a friend.
The idiosyncrasies of love falling .
I have never experienced "falling in love".
This would imply that the fall came before love.
It has always been my experience that love came first then I fell.
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