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I entered and saw many
Expressions, something pulled me to a group.
Then I saw a face.
That face...
Her Face.

The contours of Her cheeks were smooth like the rounded
Stones of shallow carribean waters.
Her Eyes were as gems of the deepest ocean, when I fell in,
My body lost its Need for oxygen and instead craved for her.
I was drowning in her beauty. They glistened
Like the watery surface on a moonlit Night. Her
Lashes were as delicate as the induvidual petals of a daisy,
Yet at the same time they were dark and razor sharp.
They sliced through the air when her eyes dissapeared into her face.
Her sensual fragrance could be compared to that
Of a flower which blooms but once in a lifetime,
And each breath I took I had experienced a lifetime.

Forget lauching a thousand ships for Her!
Helen was not even comparable to the dust under Her feet.
Forget Paris and Ilium......Aphrodite was wrong it was not lady troy,
For had she have known of Her, she would have ended herself in envy.
Her smile, so hypnotising that it could even turn Medusa to stone.
The hair upon Her head, long and dark. The way it moved in the wind was
As if it was an entity itself. It moved to hide her face and
Then moved to reveal it, tempting and teasing me.

I pray to the Lord, that we will be united once more.
For when my Soul Mate was sent to you oh Creator of the Heavens,
You chose Her for me.
And now our souls are locked together by the Unspoken Bond
Till eternitiy's end.

© Jibrael