Obsession

Her gaze was thrilling as she stared towards my direction. She had pink lips and her nose was carefully carved to perfection.
Her skin glowed and radiated the light coming from the window where she stood, she was a god.

I looked upon her in awe. Captivated by her beauty and feminine stature, my jaw dropped.
"who is this girl", my mind spoke audibly.
I took another quick look around, to regain consciousness and then fixed it back on her face, her eyes caught mine and...

I had never looked upon a woman the way I was doing. In fact no beauty could ever move me. I have trained myself over the years never to be carried away by any female and have maintained this until now.

I should have pulled my face away from her beautiful prying eyes, but I didn't. I kept on looking until the lecturer began.
While he (lecturer) taught, I stole glances at the angel, some which were noticed by her and some which she was oblivious of.

I was pushing through between a group of students who chose no better place to exchange pleasantries but the exit when my arm was seized by a soft flesh. I swerved back and it was her, it was the angel, it was the treasure, it was my weakness.

"what is your name?, I am Amaka"
she said.

"I am Andy, you have a pretty name"

We went back in and picked two seats, adjusted and sat.
We spoke for at least 15minute. She laughed at all my jokes and I smiled at her presence.
Her voice were like melodious strings which rang rhythms that suited my heart.

I think I have found love.