Her
Then I saw her,
The way the sun so lightly kissed her skin
Making it appear as though she was made of gold
Her green eyes, how they pierced my soul in the most awing way
Her lips being the most soft and lush shade of pink, making me crave having them brush against mine even for a moment.
Her voice was that of an angel making the word Hi mean so much more.
The woman I’ve met in my dreams since I could remember was standing there in front of me,
The only words I could muster were “You’re real”
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