A young love, a new love,
Fresh and in bud,
A heart racing-ly exciting
love,
Though uncertain,
A future undecided
Though exciting still
A breathless love,
full of longing
Eagerness and
anticipation
Needing to be together
Reluctance to part
Hand touching hand,
Heart touching heart,
A pulse racing love,
With hearts full of
love,
Though heads full of
doubt
“Do they feel as I?”
“Am I a fool to trust?”
Will their love last?
Will it blossom and
grow
Will it bear fruit?
Or will it wither on
the vine
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