I was sitting on the park bench reading one of my favorite books by my favorite author "The Manhattan Sun" by Brooklyn James, the way she writes is so raw and so full of emotion. I was currently on chapter 5, page 54, paragraph 4 which says "We were sitting on the rooftop gazing at the tall buildings in the sun's horizon, I felt a soft warm feeling touch my hand. I looked over at him "You know you're one of the first girls that has ever made me realize that I mean something to someone." he said with a smile. I looked at him and smiled "Really?" I said, he nodded his head " I was seeking love my whole life, but the moment I stopped pursuing it. It found me and that was you, you came to me so naturally it didn't even feel real. but the feeling you and I have, the moments you and I share. there more than real." Reading that tug on my heartstrings reminds me of my first love. I stopped reading the book for a moment to look at the sky, the beautiful colors of orange and pink fuming together. but when I looked down, I saw something graceful, something I had never seen before. Her skin was brown as rich soils from Africa, her hair was long like the waterfall in Niagara, her eyes were like a siren's ready to seduce anyone in her way filled with passion and desire, and her lips were like roses blooming in the springs. And the way she walked was like Naomi Campbell with a mix of Shalom Harlow, she was a powerful woman. I got up from the park bench and gathered all my things to make my way over to her, I ran as fast as I could to her. I tapped her shoulder, she looked at me with those eyes. The eyes I know I wouldn't be able to resist in the long run, she said " Can I help you?" her voice was like honey melting, so smooth. I looked at her all tensed, I got out of my trance and fixed my glasses " Um I just wanted to say, your beauty is just so intoxicating. I just feel all kinds of emotions like a drunken man on his wedding day." she looked at me all shocked, her low eyes widened. "Thank you." she said " No one has ever said something like that to me before." I looked at her with my cheeks turning red and warm, I cleared my throat " So what's your name if you don't mind me asking?". She looked at me with her low seductive eyes again " Latifa." she said.
