Manifesting from the gut,
Arouses sweet reactions through-out the system,
Climbing, ascending, up and through.It hits like brakes,
Stopping your mind in its tracks,
"What were you going to say?" She asks, anticipating.
Its gone; no good,
Apprehension is an emotion,
You've mastered in seconds.Adrenaline shoots though you like a .357
Fear? No.. Focus!
"I love you" you stammer.Silence.She smiles, rising.
Whispers softly too your ear,