Look into my eyes. Look deeply. Yes, that’s it. You feel yourself falling … you’re falling … you’re falling … can’t help yourself. Don’t fight it, it’s meant to be. There’s something so right about it, you’ll see. Just … look into my eyes. Look into my eyes … Gotcha! You’ve been infected by the Love Bug!



Daydreaming? Dizzy? Heart racing? Palms sweating? Cheeks blushing? Oh my, you’ve been bitten by the Love Bug, it’s true. Now what to do? Pucker up and … kiss! *Mwah* *Mwah* *Mwah* Ah, yes, sweet smooches are bliss.



It’s that season again, the season of love. You know what that means. The love bugs are out! They’re quite small, you know, but their bite can pack a punch. It comes out of nowhere … and just … like … that … you’re twitterpated, spun around, upside down, IN love. Oh yes, love, sweet love, is in the air. Could you be next?