HER

It was the DJ night of my college fest and I was waiting for her. Her slender gait robbed my heart again as she walked toward me, tenderly bouncing and alternating her heel softly. Her black heels adorned her butter white feet resplendently, making it the best of the black and white combinations of all time. The red lipstick on her beautiful, honey-kissed lips complemented her cherubic cheeks glistening red as she smiled. Her hazel curls stuck her face time and again that she fix behind her ears thrusting my heart pounding even louder than the bass of the supersonic going on. Her tight fit black dress pushing against her perfect curves aggravated her usual sexiness to match those of Scarlet Johnson’s and Jennifer Lawrence’s. We greeted each other, held each other’s hands and walked past the crowd pushing them with the elbows of our hands and found a suitable place to dance amidst the gathering. As she bent behind slightly, keeping her feet inches apart, the waistline of her dress was crinkled same as my eyelashes did staring at her when she was walking toward me. We started dancing and she was lost in her dancing almost oblivious to others. My face got swept over by her curly hair as they dusted over my face, while she insanely banged her head left and right at the beats of the pop, sweeping the sweat drops from over my forehead away and caressing it smoothly.

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I was constantly gazing at her serenity and was lost along with her in that chasm. She danced. I stared at her. I obstinately wanted that moment to melt warm and get spread over the memory maps of both of us. It was one of those few moments when even the deliberate urge or the myriad potential distraction sources, including hottest of the chicks and their waxed legs that I noticed later, couldn’t draw my attention away from noticing every single and minute detail of her. Her brown eyes and the reddish brown hair scintillated by multi-colored flashing light mottled by the heads of the crowd blinded me to look at anything else but her. As soon as the chasm ended, she ogled at me finding me gazing at her incessantly for minutes with my hands folded into one another and resting at my chest. She kept ogling. I kept staring. I was titillated by the sweat drop plummeting briskly down her cheeks emblazoning her fair complexion with unearthly glow. Both stood still as we were, glaring into one another’s descriptive eyes, asking a thousand questions from each other and to no surprise, being replied to each and every one of them without uttering a single word. Silence took over and both of us were transported to a different world. We were deafened to the DJ and the growls of the crowd, as if no one existed at all except ourselves, wanting to blend into one another’s soul and mind forever. Finally, I pulled her close toward me and hugged her tight, as if trying to assure her of our eternity. She blinked slowly as if trying to tell me that she agreed. She kissed me on my forehead and then we passionately kissed each other. That moment took over and will stay with us forever.