With a back turned, all I laid eyes upon was her casual attire, which hugged her graceful, petite form
and her elegant hair style, that perfectly complimented her curly blonde locks.
I stood behind her looking either inept or incoherent. She turned. A radiant curl swung around her forehead and landed gently on her mandible.
Her shapely face was undeniably faultless.
Blue eyes surrounded by flirtatious eyelashes,
separated just far enough to fit in a button nose.
Brilliance, not blush, brushed her cheeks.
Her brow was soft and perfect.
Her hair adorned blonde highlights and curls that accented her angelic features.
The loose bun she held it up in, beckoned to be let down.
But strangely it was the most alluring attribute she possessed,
besides her voice,
which will echo in my skull until the day I hear it again.
When she gave me that smile, it melted my heart.
Love at first sight - it truly was.
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