Oh, that feeling… You know it, right? The butterflies in the stomach feeling most of us long for. *sigh* That’s priceless.
I like the image of common sense leaving you when you are in the presence of that special someone. I can’t say I have the most effective common sense to begin with, but I do lose it completely when the butterflies hit.
The foolish things I have done for butterflies.
I got into an improvisation league, although I am absolutely scared of being on a stage… I wrote poems and presented them in a bar that had poetry nights (again, I have stage fright) I travelled thousands of miles, many times… Made my parents’ phone bill go through the roof… I’ve done better (or worse, depending on your point of view) because of the buterflies, and I love when it happens.
The butterflies give me wings.
What about you? Have the butterflies made you do anything you wouldn’t have done otherwise?