There I was concealing myself in a dark room which wasn't perfectly dark. My eyes were staring at the light leaking inside along the edges of the door from the outside world. The light wasn't reaching me at its maximum speed because the photons were loaded with zillions of heavy thoughts ( nerdy humor), they were on my mind through my eyes....
The profoundness of the thoughts goes uncontrollable sometimes, specially when you are waiting for someone so desperately. I turned my head and preferred to face the darker side. In situation like these most of us choose to close our eyes but some of us (like me) try to distill strange figures from the darkness. During these unconscious process one can actually see things in dark and it gets difficult to figure out the difference between real and imaginary.
Out of the darkness she appeared. I don't know how to admire her beauty. If I ask my eyes to explain..... they refuse. I think to see some one's beauty the role of light isn't that important. All you need is a real sense of the way you should see the beauty & trust me she was looking so amazingly amazing. I was scared and so she was. Her figure in the dark was approaching me. In seconds i stood up and grabbed her in my arms. Both of us were so scared that we could feel each other's heart beats which were in sync too ......
I hugged her tighter and we stood still for seconds to feel the thrill and excitement... something real worth ... Her body was warmer than mine and breathing was heavy. The best way to see someone so close is to feel her breath. I closed my eyes and I could feel the warm exhaled blow on my neck. I could feel the warmth of the sunshine over my skin. Now the beats were slower and we knew it was the time which we were waiting for. My fingers pushed that beautiful layer of hair from her face behind her ear and gently held her neck with one hand and waist from the other. I could feel her warm fingers on my chest. Faces came so close that I could feel her breaths right below my nose. My mind went numb and lips went dry....... and then we KISSED. Her lips we so soft that I could feel the warm blood flowing in them. Lips were wet and the kiss was amazingly smooth...few seconds there...This kiss the very first autograph of our love........
When i will switch off the lights and the world will get colder she will come again to give me her warmth and her love will be imprinted on my lips...... she promised ....... :)
