The First Moment

I remember the first moment as though it were no more than a second ago

Her brown eyes… piercing

Gleaming,. her dark, dark shining hair

Her unblinking stare was intense, she was reading my very soul,

Her smile was like a painting

Her presence was poetry, a whirlwind of emotions that I could barely comprehend

Her lips, slightly parted, whispered secrets of the cosmos, whilst I a mere mortal, was entranced by her divinity, her quiet and divine resonance

Her hair bounced cascading down over her shoulders like a midnight waterfall

 I felt drawn into her world, a universe of mystery and allure, where every glance and every subtle movement held untold stories

Her very being was a paradox, she was a muse, an ethereal being whose very existence ignited a fire within my being

Her face, her smile was hypnotic, a beacon of desire that would be etched into my memory for ever

There was a magnetism in her aura, an undeniable pull that beckoned me closer, urging me to delve deeper into the mysteries she embodied

As we stood staring one another  time seemed to elongate, stretching into an eternity of shared breaths and mutual understanding

The world around us faded into obscurity, leaving only the profound connection that had unfurled in that fleeting instant

The air between was electric, highly charged with instant an unspoken connection.

Every detail of that first moment etched into my memory for ever

She was liken to a haunting refrain that lingered in the air, I was entranced, captivated by her mysterious allure, and in that suspended fragment of time, nothing else existed but her and the world she wove around us.