Bliss

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My head is reeling. The word excited just barely scratches the surface.

There was peace when there should have been nervousness.

The conversation flowed with ease, occasionally fading into a comfortable silence.

The laughter was hearty and genuine and after we parted ways the smile was unwavering.

There are not enough words in the English language to describe the way you make me feel.

You make me swoon.

The feeling of your hand in mine is imprinted in my mind, I can still feel our fingers intertwined.

All it took to get me hooked was a few hours. I can't think of anything else, anyone. Frankly, I don't want to. 

All I want is you, more than I did before. There's this seemingly insatiable desire to explore.

I am entranced, enthralled, addicted.

Moments like these ought to last forever, Lord knows the feelings do.

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