Literature
Beaming
You looked at me as if entranced,
captivated, with gorgeous life glittering in your onyx eyes,
you saw all that I was,
beneath my rambling lips and untamed hair.
You cast your celestial gaze on me,
warming and confusing
as it pulsed with honest beauty and truthful love,
and glowed of genuine admiration.
In that singular moment, nonchalant and unsuspecting,
it made me whole.
It made me
perfect.
