The first day I met her, I was like a dreamer, stunned by what I saw. Staring aimlessly and out of control. I thought within who is this angel, a beauty and a shimmering light, an embodiment of perfection, an enchantment of affection. At that moment I knew I was a goner, never have I had that first impression about a lady, hell no that ain't me. She walked past an astonished me, at that point I didn't know what to do, cause it wasn't only her beauty this time around but her smell, so nice and pleasant, a scent which left a huge statement and made a huge impression on me, not only was I stunned but I was awed and amazed at such an amazing soul, she ain't looking human to me anymore, she's divine.
I got hold of myself and approached her, introduced myself as lecklose, she told me her name Rachelle, wow what do I expect, a name befitting a Queen and not just any Queen, a special queen, one I would love to make mine, a voice like that of a lead angelic choir, how else can I describe a voice tiny, soulful yet graceful and humble, someone this pretty with this much humility? this is probably the best Monday of my life, i thought.
We chatted briefly before we exchanged handles and I bade her farewell that was all, texted and awaiting my response since forever. I guess she wasn't from around here in La Crox because if she were i would have seen her around after that day. Days turned to weeks then months and years, nw it's been 5 years already. So fast how time flies and yet I still couldn't seem to forget about just that one encounter, Rachelle a name etched to my heart.
Funny how silence can hurt more than words. White left with words that broke me, Rachelle left with none and somehow that still stings.