Her brain faltered to function, her toung faltered to form, her lips faltered to open.
Her whole body went mute as she looked at him.
She took in the form of his lips, how it’s soft colour was just like the roses in spring.
She looked at his eyes, dark brown and flecked with gold in the light.
She took in his eye lashes, dainty and fluttered like petals at every movement.
She took in his dark hair that fell in whisps accross his forhead.
She loved his smile, that lit up the world like the sunrise.
She loved his voice, how it rolled off his toung like maple syrup.
She loved his smell, how it felt like home.
She loved the way his fingers brushed her face.
He took over her senses.
It overwhelemed her in a beautiful way, it kept her locked in his golden eyes.
Her brain started to function, her toung began to form, her lips opened up, to say the words that flickered in front of her eyes like flames. “I love you.”
Was all she said.
