The signs are all there. All placed in the right places. Can this be love?

When I see her my heart skips a beat. When I hear her I get butterflies in my belly.

When I met her I knew she was different. She had a gentlness that I liked.

She spoke all the small truths which I wanted to hear. Wouldn’t know a lie if it bit her in the behind.

One thing I remember most about her first impression was how nice she was to me. Niceness is a favorable characteristic.

There was a twinkle in her eye and a softness to her voice. Both I have a deep craving for.

I doubt I’ll ever get enough. When we talk we connect on a higher level than most.

If I could only look her in the eyes and find the answer to my question on her lips.

By: Tim Harrison