Like a warm summer breeze he blows through her mind. Stirring up thoughts and visions Touching and carressing her intellect and heart. What was it about this man that made her want to run. To him and from him at the same time. In him there is a sense of comfort and nervous excitement Her heart wants to sit still and bask in the glow of all that is him but her head says there is no guarantees in life there are no guarantees. Does she trust her heart or use her head? Does she stay and feel or run to saftey? These questions run through her head as she looks into the eyes that hold all the answers and she realizes there is no place she'd rather be.