The Windows To The Soul.
The lited door creaked as it opened, there was faces all staring a plenty.
The door closed firmly behind her, there appeared a face, shocked and surprised.
‘You gave me a fright’
Why oh why, I just stepped in the door?
Her gaze turned to his eyes, honey brown speckled with dots of yellow.
She knew she had seen them before, but where?
She did not know, she knew she was home - familiar just like they had met once before.
She took his hand and they went on an adventure, a mission.
She kept gazing into those eyes, something told her they were meant to be, had we met before?
Those caramel eyes, his lips aperture ready to kiss.
Their lips closed in, their eyes locked on each other, they connected and sealed it with a kiss.
That was when she realised, they had met before.
In the carefree days, they were lost then they met.
They talked for hours about recollections and memories, they held hands and spoke into the night.
As the kiss came to an end, they realised it was now dawn, they must go back to their lives.
They both knew, that it was time, time to change not just for themselves but for each other.
And so, they stepped into the dawn, forever changed…