Monday, February 21, 2011

Enchanted

When I first met you
the first thing I noticed were your eyes,
And as you walked up to me,
Looking in me, I was so mesmorized

Our first conversation went so fast
But somehow time felt so slow,
Because nothing else mattered
Like an opening act of a broadway show

It starred your eyes,
Brown, round and fair,
Accented by your smile
So gorgeous I can't compare.

As we sat in our chairs
And talked about so many things
I noticed a smile
And the same views on what life brings

You make a portrait of beauty,
A canvas so stunning,
I can't help but wonder,
What makes you so cunning.

You subdued me at first sight,
I can't help but fight,
These feelings of passion & warmth,
With wonder & delight

The way we look at each other
As if we just know,
That you like me
And I like you

All I know is I was enchanted to meet you



"That night was night was flawless, don't you let it go. I was wonderstruck, dancing all the way home. This is me praying that that was the very first page, not where the story line ends. I'll spend forever wondering if you knew that these were the words I held back as I was leaving too soon: I was enchanted to meet you"

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