Her Face

The blood within my veins ran hot and cold. An unexplainable sensation overcame my body. The face. That face which had just imprinted a forever impression in my head. A face that made it imposable to exist. Her face. Our feelings were the same. An unusual obsession overcame her and I. I cannot describe the feeling of the touch. A static electric feeling came over her as well as me. Our greet was imposable to avoid. Her eyes stared into mine. With unusual concentration. My eyes stared at hers. Nothing could separate our eyes, or part our feelings. Not the snake or the dove. This moment lasted for decades. It had seemed as if an angel had brought us together. We were inseparable. Our hearts were stitched together in a careful manner, god could only create. Her image and being was imprinted in my thoughts for eternity. We were created to be. But we could not last. For her bearers would not allow. We were origins of different matter, which left us apart. If I can help it; it will not matter. Her face.