Day 2

My goodness, my heart is beating so fast I think it's going to pop right out of my chest.
My tummy is making knots and braids and I feel so tingly.
You've invaded my mind. I can't get you out. Though I don't think I'd like to.
I'm burning red from this foreign sensation. Is it my imagination? Or a rare occasion? Are you just passing by or is this your destination? I'd like to stare at your eyes with pure fixation. All I know is you're my newest fascination.
I love it when words end with "-tion" I don't know why I just do.

(It's funny how the most unexpected things can make you squirm with delight and joy.)