Feeling Butterflies, by HI
A sigh woke him and he remembered the previous night, the wordplay, the knowing smiles filled with suppressed desire, that look that foreshadowed the passion to come, surrounded by...
Because you flutter in my guts and make me jump with pure emotion, because that fluttering never fades, and I go out into the street to soak up all the life you give me to create and continue creating. Feeling butterflies fluttering in my guts because that's always a sign that my muse has come to see me.