Wow! You make my heart flutter and my cheeks all warm. I saw you tonight at the grocery store and I wish I knew your name and had the courage to say a few words to you. I still think that you are a familiar song I could play over and over again. Yet no matter how often I heard the song, I would still marvel in the new sounds I would hear. I used to see you all the time on campus and I’m kicking myself for not asking you out for a tea when I had the opportunity. Now I get rare glimpses of you every few months…next time I see you I am going to more then smile and blush. —Red Hair, Red Cheeks
This article appears in Jan 5-11, 2012.