Yes. Nearly everybody gets twitterpated in the springtime. For example: You're walking along, minding your own business. You're looking neither to the left, nor to the right, when all of a sudden you run smack into a pretty face. Woo-woo! You begin to get weak in the knees. Your head's in a whirl. And then you feel light as a feather, and before you know it, you're walking on air. And then you know what? You're knocked for a loop, and you completely lose your head!
A Dream of Spring (aka A Time for Wolves) with a pinch of heavy sighing and a dash of longing looks. Complete with a sprinkle of smiles and flirting.
Utterly twitterpated.













