Her
At that moment, where she was yawning and I took it upon myself to take a peek at those wonderful set of teeth
Was the moment I was swept up off my feet
My eyes would wander upwards and sideways examining the contours of the structure of her face, down to her lips, her jaw, her cheek bones
Until our eyes locked onto each other as if we were having a staring contest
And how I loved to admire her goddess-like features, it was like I was under some type of hypnosis
And God, when she decided to smile it was like the sun had just came up on the horizon and drove all the darkness away
And suddenly, she spoke, as if she had known that I've been so curious as to what the music would sound like when coming from out her beautiful mouth
Her voice interrupted the sounds of reality and spoke wondrously into the depths of me as if she were enchanting me; oh I swear she did
Because till this day, I dream of her
And swear into the sky when I wake up and hug the pillow and think it's her