If you remember’st not the slightest folly
That ever love did make thee run into,
Thou hast not love’d.
Shakespeare: As You Like It, II, iv, 34
Caught up in the touch, the slow and steady rush
And baby, isn’t that the way that love’s supposed to be . . .
Faith Hill – Breathe
Writing Prompt: Naturally, in honor of St. Valentine’s Day, write a romantic scene, 500 words, about being caught up in the moment, the magical folly of being in love. Keep in mind the five senses (not that you need include them all, but consider how they may heighten the scene) and the emotions and thoughts of your characters.
Top Photo: by Gabriel Bulla
Bottom Photo: by Gavin Spencer