Her face is often inquisitive.

Questions form around her cheeks,

and leave her mouth effortlessly.

Though my language is not her first,

Her tongue finds ways to contort to English.

Gentle yet hesitate smile

Pronounced dimples

Especially on the left.

Subtle semi circles beneath her blue eyes

that meet mine when I glance

At the beauty mark just below her scalp

Placed on the left of her forehead

Gliding against her blonde hairline.

No blemishes

Skin smooth

Thin lips

Rounded chin

Pointed nose

Short eyelashes

Brows untouched

They do not connect

Like our faces

When our lips

slow dance

lovingly