Love's First Sight

KMP** Dated: August 21st, 2008.

          Motionless night of the gawking moon, following my path as I walked alone. The moon, a mysterious creation known to the human kind, but so misunderstood. With all the stars  I tried to count in the sky as I walked past each and every one, I lost track at one-hundred and two. The stars seemed to sparkle as the moon left it's glow as if I was center stage during a concert or recital. Not a cloud in the sky as it was a quarter to 12 A.M and everything seemed too quiet. No cars in the street, no lamp lights were shining down upon me, no lights turned on in the buildings surrounding me, and no midnight creatures lighting up the night with their harmonic tones.

          Laying as still as a statue in the meadow's heat though no sun to be seen. The gentle breeze sang a song as it flowed through the air and messing up my chestnut hair. I love the wind as if I could hold it between my fingers. I stared between the gaps where each finger was and imagined another being holding my hand. Electric signals tingling through my body and down my spine as my heart raced. I closed my deep, dark, blue yet mysterious, eyes and imagined the feeling of love, the emotion so undescribable it drove me nuts. As my face turned red from the thought of loving another like me, was just so embarrassing.

          As I layed there for another minute or so, a tall, diry blond boy with lucious, irresistable baby blue eyes tripped and came stumbling down the grassy, green hill. I watched with great caution. The boy went flying in the air, but not too high above the ground knocking me over with us both rolling down the hill. My lavender tanktop with a black butterfly dead center was covered in a deep, grass stain and my blue jean pants had holes on the knees as we both landed on the ground, him pinning me down on my back and staring into my eyes.

         My heart started pounding uncontrolably as it became harder to breathe. The scent of him was so delicious, like the taste actually surrounded me and into my mouth. I've never been so close to a perfect looking creature until now. His eyes were so dark, yet gentle looking as if he was a fraglie doll that was so huggable. He had a somewhat baby face as I hesitated to reach up and stroke his face with a gentle touch with the tips of my fingers. He grinned as he grabbed around my wrist and nibbled at my fingers. The blood rushing to my face faster than a hungry cheetah.

          "I'm sorry," He apologized very courtesley.

          "No I'm---" He cut me off with his lips touching mine, fiericly. I didn't have time to react as I kissed him back with equal strength. His fingers tangled in my hair as my hands wraped around his back. I loved his smell and his baby blue eyes. The dirty blond hair I wanted to run my fingers through. I couldn't help, but be surprised. He was the best kisser I have ever met, though the only one not part of my family I have ever kissed. His lips locked with mine as he stopped and grasped my hands and put them to my side.

          "This isn't right," He apologized again. "I'm sorry, that was very wrong of me. I just lost control by the look in your eyes."

          "No don't apologzie!" I argued.

          He laughed and left it as a smile. He pinned both my hands to the ground and I couldn't unbreak his hold. I didn't want him to leave me for he was the one I truly loved though we only first met. The night still young, as the moon developed over head setting on the river below. The moon reflected in his perfect eyes as he bent closer to my face. I couldn't help, but turn a scarlet red as he kissed my lips the best he could manage with as much force as possible without saying a word. He let go of my hands and removed himself from my side. He stood up straight and jumped off the cliff, his skin sparkling like diamonds in a rainbow, and plunged into the river below.

          I loved him so much, but that was the end of my true love's first sight.