Attraction. I just wrote about it over the weekend. And then there it was again, back to say hello, to remind me that it isn’t so hard. Reassuring me that I do indeed know it when I feel it. I sat a safe distance from him. We broke into story telling, just moments after meeting. His eyes, so beautiful and blue. As he shared his stories with me, I found myself daydreaming of reaching over to kiss him. That doesn’t happen often. I fought the desire to just do it, having a little conversation with myself, talking myself out of it. Being our first meeting, I held back. But when he said, “Will you kiss me?” I knew I blew my chance to be super cool and should have just gone for it earlier. There it was. Attraction. Welcome back.