Ear to ear grin,
that makes my cheeks hurt.
Damp palms,
that I’ll hide in my pockets.
Quick breaths,
to keep myself breathing.
Butterflies,
raging a riot in my belly.

This is what you do to me.
I rejoice, every time I see you.
I never dwell on the day it will fade.
It's like the first time,

every time.