Fell In Love

I helped a friend move and clean her old apartment this week, so laziness rules my body and mind at the moment. I did find this tiny love scene to enthrall my dear readers, however. What do you think?

The wind picks up, stirring long, ebony hair. The wind rushes against her cheeks, flushing them with gentle shades of pink. Her clothes cling gently to the curve of her hip as she turns to face the roaring breeze. She closes her eyes and listens to the soft sound of cloth flapping around her.

He steps out onto the porch to see her standing alone in the field. The sun shines on her hair, giving her a halo of light that floats outward from her dark tresses. He walks toward her. He expects those eyes to open at any minute. He expects to be stopped by the coldness of those rich, brown eyes. They do not open. She remains unaware of his presence.

He watches for a moment more. He wonders what thought brings a smile to her thin, pink lips. His heart stops. The whole world fades away. He reaches out his arms until his immense hands gently cup her waist. Her eyes open slowly, and another smile plays along her lips.

"What's up?" She whispers.

"I think I just fell in love," he replies.

"Me, too," she says.

He leans closer. Her arms gently rise up to drape across his broad shoulders. Then their lips touch. 

They pause like this. It is not forever, this pause, but it is long enough for their friends to grab a camera and record this first kiss.

"They look like they belong together."

"They always did."

"I am glad they finally accepted it."

Voices fade into the wind as the kiss comes to an end and the two in the field step away from each other, blushing to find witnesses awaiting their return.

As always, I love comments, criticism, requests, love and smiles which you are welcome to post
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