Do you remember the last time you experienced the butterflies?

That sweet moment when your stomach quivers from anticipation. Just the thought alone elicits…

A feeling of bliss. Light as air. You float. You don’t know how to walk anymore.You glide.

As elusive as a butterfly, it does not even need to be brought on by a tender kiss. This only intensifies its effect.

Is there any question that love takes place first in the mind, or does it, this is visceral bliss, joy personified.