My heart skips
It is not beating like is usually does
My head’s in the clouds
I am not thinking clearly as usual
I get butterflies in my stomach
But it’s not unusual
It’s the growth of a new love
Effecting every inch of me
And I wouldn’t trade it for the world
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Written for Fandango’s One-Word Challenge (FOWC) – unusual
…as an added bonus –
Leigha Robbins 