Angel....

I saw her standing next to the window. The day was warm and sunny, the air humid. There was not a hint of wind, the barometer had toped. There was a heat wave going on that had made life miserable.
But none of this seemed to touch her. The shutters were down but not folded. Sunlight was streaming in. She was looking to her left. The light seemed to bounce of her face... kissing her, adoring her, making her look radient. Her golden hair trickled onto her face, swaying magically, touching her cheeks. Her pure white skin, seductive. She turned and I saw her deep blue eyes. Her beautiful red lips arcked slightly toward the right. She had a thought in her eyes, a deep longing on her beautiful face. She was standing there, with her arms folded, in her beautiful black shoulder dress looking angelic.
It was the summer of 2008. I didnt know who she was, where she was from or where she was going. But I knew I wanted too. Few times in life do we have such a clear perseption of what we truly want. Your mind clears, your brain stops. There is only one thought, one emotion, one moment. Life is a set of memories, some seem to have a deeper impact than others. Some are moving, others graceful or funny. Some give you a sense of achievement, elations. Others of sorrow or loss. And then there are some that words cannot explain. Those are the one that get imprinted forever. You can never explain them, but you can feel them a century later just the way you felt the first time. Its pure. Beyond joy, sorrow, anger, lust, beyond every known emotion. Its when your mind, heart body and soul become one. When you just know. Thats what I felt that Summer afternoon, watching her. An angel among men.