It's exhilaration
Butterflies in the stomach
Uneasiness
But in a good way
You challenge me
Like a game of chess
Or a waltz
Where I don't know all the steps
But I'll let the dance lead me
Music and flow
There's a comfort
Rhythm
But not like curling up
In my own bed
Like falling backwards to a
Giant, fluffy, feather pillow
Where you don't know
How far you'll sink
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