Love Is Great! Poem by Tabbie Guthrie

I feel the warmness of his hand on my waist as he led me on my way. My face burned as he smiled down at me. His hair fell in his eyes as i make him laugh. I feel his back stiffen as I say goodby. He spun me around and hugged me. I felt warmth spreed through me, and I feel his pulse beat softly, while mine spins rapidly. he relinquishes me and walks away with regret in his step. Oh, i think. I had never liked a boy. The only thoughts of romance come from the many fantasies I read and write. I feel happy inspite myslef. I knew it had to be great. Watching it happen to others around me. To fall in love with the one.