DANCING IN THE RAIN (A Love Story)

     As I sit here with my heart now in my throat, I wonder if it is possible to contain all the feelings I have for you and still maintain my sanity.  Ever since you walked through my front door inquiring about the room downstairs I have wondered if I will ever be able to suppress these feelings I have for you long enough to keep from exploding inside.  I think about not the last days, but every single hour, every single minute, since you entered my life and have relived each and every one, as I know I will do each and every single minute for the rest of my life.

    I wish I could say these feelings are for a beautiful Southern gentleman that I chanced to meet a mere fraction of my life ago but I cannot.  To me, that would be describing only the shell of the kindest, the sweetest and most beautiful soul that I have ever met, and I feel, ever will meet.