Giddy-headed

Love’s little kisses knock me off my feet every time

I sneak a peek, tap him on the shoulder and play a

little fun game, running in the rain, giddy and laughing

no tracking of time. Those kisses have me high. 

I can feel them now. One, two, three, four…

like raindrops.

 

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