When Love Calls You
A Poem
When I saw you, words couldn't express the way I felt about you.
My heart starts beating fast, when I saw him I knew he was the one.
Few weeks later, go to a party I see him standing across the room and I know that attraction never dies.
It just grows and grows until in that moment.
Like a magnetic pull we inch closer and closer.
What's your name?
He answered, Sean. And you're?
Erika.
And so in that epic moment a love story begins just be an Exchange of names.
A love story begins when love at first sight happens.
Here it is.
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Louise Blake-Michael (Risen Phoenix)
LouLou maintains a boundary between her professional endeavors and personal life. She wears many hats as an author, blogger, and content creator. In various projects, each one a testament to her dedication and passion for storytelling.
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