It starts.
I feel the quiver,
The heat of it.

My curiosity grows.
I quest for knowledge,
teasing answers form lips and fingertips.

My imagination ignites.
My mind wanders,
it shows me what would happen were all my wants delivered.

I begin to dream.
Flashes of color,
Limbs entwined and hearts combined.

I wake.
Sobering thoughts,
I then see reality and long  for dreams again.