Diminutive lightning strikes
As my synapses fire in turn
Heart racing, thumping quickly
A frenetic drummer keeping time
To a song, its rhythm supersonic
Velvety Butterfly wings dancing
Whisperlike as they softly brush
And tumble inside my stomach
These are the sensations I feel
As your words cross my eyes
As your voice plays to my ears
As your smile brightens my day
As your heart helps me feel
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