I was blinded when I laid eyes on you. Your physical presence attracted me, but the smile was mutual.
I wanted to look deeper as you spoke.
An interview with you.
Your use of language enthralled me.
Your body language caused my synapses to fire.
My thoughts were pure.
I wanted to get to know you.
Oddly in that instance I felt closer to you.
At that moment time stopped, my mind went into seclusion and my heart sat down to listen to you.
No talking because I couldn’t speak. I understood now was the time to listen.
No inturrupting you.
My breath was taken away by the life you spoke into me, now I can breathe.
God was speaking to me.
Telling me “she is a blessing if you pay attention and listen”