I smile tightly

and hold your rough hands happily

only they can release my stress.

Your tall figure stops, and turns

and they stare.

His piercing blue eys make contact with her soft brown ones.

"Her eyes make my heart stop." He thinks.

He says nothing, and only continues to stare.

Her hands slowly inch over his arms.

"He makes me feels so secure." she thinks.

She says nothing, and only continues to stare.

His eyes slowly drift from her forehead to her hands.

"Her hands are so small and cute." he thinks.

But then he redirects his gaze to her face, and blatantly says nothing.

Her eyes float to to he top of his scruffy, unmade, walnut colored hair.

"His hair is so adorable." She thinks.

But keeps a straight face.

His eyes finally makeout the pouty, heart shape of her magenta lips.

"Her lips are amazing." He says inside.

abruptly, he moves one inch forward

and two down.

almost instantly the symphony of their heart resounding.

hitting the highest notes, and denying the lower ones.

His mouth soon covers hers

and with his eyes wide shut he thanks this God he is now convinced exists

for this gift of her.

They part, and she breathes in deeply.

She dares to let these words dance from her lips,

"Why do you love me?" She softly demands.

He returns his hands to her and draws her closely

he begins to quote Wickam.

"You are the love i need. You are the air i breathe. You are my love, my life. Always. Forever."

She again stares intently in his eyes,

clearly affected by the words he's said to her.

At that moment she couldn't picture a lifetime without his prescence.

"This is the man i will marry." she remarks inside.

But needn't say nothing.

"Always Forever." He whispers, drawing her frame onto his.

"Always Forever." She replies innocently.

and with that,

seals her fate with an embrace.