Candle light

A little whisper started the chain of events that come after i got a grip of your glance, presence and perfume. "Such a lovely sight are you my darling", my heart whispered. It was a normal day, like the others, nothing special. The same old way I took to go home from work. Through that park, where i first met you. Odd, isn't it? The ways of fate. Everything was full of life and color, but i was not impressed by much stuff at that time. Usually, at the half way of the park i take a break on a bench and start reading and working at my book "Fading colours". As i was absorbed by editing, i couldn't even notice you but fate had a diferent plan. Gazing for inspiration, i sawed you. A couple of benches away, black hair as a raven, with a long and black-ish goth style dress and a book. You where the only "thing" that made the whole picture change. An awkward presence but with a calming smell. Your eyes where pointed in that book, like you where in another world. But who am i to talk? I was in the same position as you, fascinated by something out of this world