Like a Cat in Heat

He’s cute, so is he. So many guys, so many with different qualities that make them attractive. Each of them so out of reach, so unattainable. Wondering if I really want to attain, or if it is just hormones over acting, as they tend to do from time to time. I liken it to a cat in heat, nearly every male in my path, I can find something attractive about them. Voice, eyes, body, face, hands, laugh. I can feel my senses perk up when a particularly attractive one passes close or speaks to me. It can be damn distracting.