Lingering of a Touch

We were drawn to each other
Inexorably
Forces of attraction were at work
Undeniably
The pulls were magnetic
Our smiles sealed it

Shy glances from me
His burning touch lingered on my heart
He gave me butterflies
Fluttering from his fingertips
A glowing happiness emits from the
coalfire of my belly

Grow sunshine, grow,
He is your oxygen
Now let us grow
And together, we dance
and fan our colours

an attraction born instant
♠ ♠ ♠
Basically, the persona is a woman who is convinced that something will last out this one-night stand apart from the pregnancy. Little does she know, she's only trying to persuade herself.