As the sun highlighted 
Across the shadow of your face 
To the tip of your nose
To those big brown eyes
The complex of your skin
It makes me float
From the curly top of a cloud.

The assembles of a nature
Grass that swayed together
Fresh air that i smelled
Like a fragrant baby cologne
Makes me wanna sting to your arms
Exceptionally.

A perfect character of a fiction
Makes me want to cast my self too.
If you add and mix up a little
Perfect combination 
To a great creation.

It still possibly called LOVE
If its just your eyes know
More than anything
Without words to be uttered
Nor actions to persuade
That
Our
Eyes
Only
Met
With
An
Extraordinary
Unexpected
­Day
Between
Ours.