shortsentences

I let my gaze pass through the eyes of the room
My search was for those colored ones

And so I was trapped,
I was unable to free myself from your spell

I stared, you glared back
did I just find my paradise on earth?

The clinging of your voice,
it's like the most unique piece of melody for my ears

The smile that burst up your face,
it's like the most delicate chocolate for my eyes

The silk touch of your fingertips,
it's like the most light feather against my skin

You are my heaven,
you are my garden of Eden.