Tuesday, November 14, 2017

Butterflies

And all I feel in my stomach is butterflies
The beautiful kind, making up for lost time,
Taking flight, making me feel right


I met him over a month ago at an event in Saratoga. His name is John. 

It was like a scene out of a movie, everyone is slow motion, the crowd parts and there he was, standing there, smiling, sipping a cocktail and I was hit. We chatted for a bit, but we were both there with other dates, so the conversation was kept to a minimum. 

The next day he was certainly on my mind…

About a week later I would get to see him again, this time in a smaller group setting…and so it begins…butterflies...


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