Jörg Bittner Unna, CC BY-SA 4.0 <https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/4.0>, via Wikimedia Commons
Dizzy, that’s what I am
In my head. But drawing my eyes away from the
Safe confines of my own mind is him and
Torrential thoughts send my heart aflutter
Racing faster and faster
As he walks by. I tell myself to
Close my eyes, but I can still see him
Tall, dark, and handsome
In that classic sort of way
Or any which way I look at him
Nothing else really matters.
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Nicholas Scott
I write LGBTQ+ fiction
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This is literally how I feel about my husband; ugh, you are great at capturing this feeling!