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The Courtship

The first shy, eve-avoiding glances Cautious, desire pops up, looks around Unexpectedly, eyes meet; cheeks flush crimson Could you... Would you... Could we...

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Line Gauthier

Date: 11/10/2019 3:01:00 PM

Sweet, Gershon.

Gershon Wolf
Date: 11/10/2019 4:03:00 PM

Thanks, Line, for a charming comment! :) :) gw

Sandra Adams

Date: 11/10/2019 2:45:00 PM

those awkward beginnings that leave many questions in a mind....good write my friend :)

Michelle Faulkner

Date: 11/10/2019 2:39:00 PM

Makes me think of junior high, when we were all so gawky and jumpy around the opposite sex (well, I was!)

Gershon Wolf
Date: 11/10/2019 4:02:00 PM

Ha, ha! I remember those middle school days. I'll bet anything that I was gawkier than you were. I had at least 4 left feet and 6 right feet!! LOL... Thanks, Michelle. :) gw