That feeling when you start to get passionate? I call that feeling, "Butterflies". |
Butterflies A friend asked me once what I thought the most romantic gift a man could give a woman was. "Would it be flowers?" she asked eagerly. “No,” I replied. “Flowers are nice but their beauty does not last.” My friend thought a bit more, then smiled and asked, “What about jewelry? I always feel good when a man gives me jewelry.” “No,” I replied. “Jewelry is okay, but cold metal cannot keep my heart warm.” “Well…” my friend answered, “If you want to be warm, what about lingerie?” With that said, my friend giggled and winked conspiratorially at me. “No,” I replied. “Silks and satins feel nice on the outside, but how can they touch you inside?” My friend, now thoroughly confused and completely exasperated, paced the floor, waved her hands frantically and screamed, “Then WHAT?? If not any of these, what do you consider the most romantic gift??” “Butterflies,” I answered quietly. “Because butterflies spread their joy deep into your soul.” The words were barely out of my mouth when something made me smile. I smiled a huge grin and when I looked up, there was a butterfly dancing in the light. I smiled some more. “Ahh…” my friend replied as she sank back onto the couch cushions ~ smiling. |