Love at its Finest

She turned her head to see me standing there. She smiled, sending a sharp tingling up my spine, her perfectly white teeth gleaming in the summer sun. I had never truly realized how beautiful she was. Her light brown hair flowing like a soft waterfall cascading over her shoulders, while her eyes twinkled,  giving just a glimpse of her beautiful spirit. But, there was also a fire in her eyes that couldn’t be put out. Not by a hundred buckets of sparkling water. I loved this magnificent woman standing before me and I don’t care who knows it, everything she dose leaves me in awe, completely mesmerized by her beauty. She obviously noticed my staring “What’s up” she repeated for probably the fifth time. She laughed, the sound was like music to my ears, I could listen to that all day. I blinked once to try and clear my head, it didn’t work. “Oh” I said, my mind racing “I just wanted to ask you about the math homework” after the words left my mouth I realized how stupid they sounded.  “Homework?” she questioned, giving me a quizative look “We art even in the same class, are you feeling ok”…