i'll tell you what..

Written June 2002.

There was something about her eyes or maybe the way she smiled that made her captivating. I cannot explain why or how or even where she came from. All I know was that somehow she was there. I had not seen her before, had never heard her voice, but there was some undeniable force drawing my eyes to hers. Time seemed to stop while I stared into her deep, deep blue eyes that were the color of the summer sky. And then it was gone. Yet the memories were not. The feeling of…