That one Love: From a lovesick dog... I mean boy

Love fell upon me like snow falls upon a mountaintop. Heavy, dramatically, and without a moment’s notice. That’s what happened to me. When I saw her my heart got heavy and light at the same time. My head began to whirl, and I didn’t know where I was, who I was, or why I was there. The only thing I knew was that it was love at first sight, and what a sight she was.

She had long, black hair that was darker than the night sky, and shinier than all the starts combined. She was the perfect height, not too tall, not too short, she was just right. Her long purple dress had a punk 50’s style, yet she looked as classy as the old woman from titanic. Her lips were so luscious and red it looked as if she had painted them on with a paintbrush made of angel hair.

She slowly raised her head, and I got a heap full of her beautiful eyes. They were big and round. They looked as if she had stolen them from a porcelain doll and placed them gently on her face. I reached out my arm and she hers. I yelled, “What’s your name?” She dropped her jaw and two voices came rushing out like a waterfall.

“Daddy! Daddy!” The voices got louder as they repeated the word. Wind began to rush around me. I woke up to two children jumping on a bed, two little girls.

In came a woman who looked similar to the woman of my dreams, yet slightly older. “Good morning Susan.”I whispered as the woman kissed my forehead. I smiled at my wife and two children. My wife was just as beautiful as that day I met her.