Lovestruck

Love is a beautiful thing they say, I said to him as I held his hand

I want to feel that beautiful thing and I want it with you, he gazed at me with much intensity as though confused yet wanting

I couldn't tell how much he loved me but I loved him deeply and that was all that mattered to me.

Days went by and he was still all I could think of, his smile, the stars in his eyes when he looked at me, thoughts of him rushed through my mind, like a waterfall it had no end.

Isn't that Andre I said to myself whilst looking out the window, he turned and I quickly recognized his smile and the lustfulness in his eyes, 'it's him' I said to my self, with a smile on my face I rushed out to hug him, it was the warmest thing I felt that day.

'Maria' he called out to me, "what would you say about dinner with me?" He asked

Definitely my love 'I responded without hesitation'