With her dewy cream and roses completion,

Eyes that you could wonder for all eternity for what they see and hold.  

Lips stained with the most alluring red.

Her thick hair is braided onto the side, wispy tendrils frame her face.

A crisp white three quarter sleeved shirt and faded blue jeans cuffed just above her dainty ankles.

Just when I thought a woman has never looked so stunning.

She smiles.

And suddenly time ebbs away, it doesn’t halt suddenly. Momentum of the earth just ceases.

This is when I truly and utterly have fallen for her.

And that realisation unpauses everything that has stopped.

You cannot stop the inevitable.
Oh and I don’t plan to.