My Dream Lady My Dream Lady My Dream Lady My Dream Lady
Page 1 of 2Bernard Sinai © 2008
Bernard Sinai
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Hers was the most beautiful eyes Ihad ever seen; deep penetrating hazel eyes that seemed to call outmy name with every gaze. It terrifiedme, yet it excited me at the sametime.Every curve on her sensuous facewas a masterpiece thatovershadowed the beauty of MonaLisa’s smile and could make a grownman weak in his knees. A creationcomparable to nothing this earthcould offer, so sensual and sweet yetraw and untamed. She was morethan words would describe. Balladscould not capture her beauty for shewas comparable to nothing on Earth.Her hair was ebony and looked likeshiny threads of silk finely fashionedon her head. Her face shone like thesun and her teeth, ivory whiteperfectly shaped and placed perfectlylike a neat picket fence in hersensuous mouth. Her lips wereperfectly symmetrical and looked like juicy red apples just ready for a bite.Her body was perfect. A figuremodels would kill for. Not too thinlike those ultra skinny anaemically-unhealthy looking models but a fullfigure which men dribbled over. Thefull figure every man secretly desiredin a woman. This was complementedwith her smooth and delicately tan-brown skin. She was like a steamyhot muffin just ready for a bite.Her perfection would almost makeyou believe that she came out of afactory. Simply said, she was a doll.My heart stopped for a moment, dida summersault and then resumed itsnormal rhythm as she turned andlooked directly at me. And as shewalked towards me, its rhythmdoubled pace and my breathing became heavier. As she grew nearer,the rhythm increased and I felt faint.Then all sounds drowned awayleaving me alone in a silent world, asif there was no one else except forme and her.My head began to spin andeverything I saw became blurred. Iclose my eyes and took a deepbreath. This must be how it felt to besmitten by love at first sight, stuckbetween love and lust, unable to tellwhich is which or which is true. Mystomach was filled with butterflies ina frenzy to get out. All the strengthwithin me dissolved like ice on fireand my knees became weak like jelly.I took another deep breath. I openedmy eyes and froze in awe. Before methere she stood, even more radiantand beautiful than she was before. Iopened my mouth but words seemedto be stuck in my throat and a hugelump formed. I swallowed all I wasgoing to say. And when our eyes met,a flame of passion burst within me,so intense that it caused my heart toache. I wanted to hold her in myarms, to dance with her. I wanted tosee her smile, to make her happy. Iwanted her to be mine.She smiled at me and slowly withoutsaying a word reached for my handand pulled me onto the dance floor. Iwas love struck and mesmerized. All Icould do was follow.The music was slow and romantic,and she graced the floor like aqueen. From the corner of my eyes, Inoticed that everyone had stoppedand were looking at us. The men
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