First time meeting

My eyes are closed but yet I see. I see figures, A figure. It is strange but familiar. A woman? Ah yes, a woman. I caught her fragrance before I could see her. It’s sweet and refreshing. I can’t see her fully but I hear a whisper, “hello”, It’s a gentle voice, soft and sweet. Almost like, like a soft melody in the wind blowing through the trees.
She moves closer. I can see a gleam in her eyes as she smiles. She lowers her head with a shyness to her. I reach up and gently touch her cheek and raise her head to see her face. Just then I see her eyes close as she gently lays her face in my hand. She raises her hand and touches mine and she smiles. This is the first time we meet but we seem to know each other. I can feel my heart pound so hard its hard to breath. She takes my hand and lays it on her chest and I can feel her heart pound just as hard as mine. We both giggle.
I run my fingers through her hair and brush it back from her face. Her hair is, is so soft. Like the inner stuffing of the willow. As I take her hand and pull her to me, she lays her head and hand on my chest. She sighs as I hold her. Not to tight. I can feel her breath. She softly whispers, “Its nice to meet you.” I kiss the top of her head and whisper back, “it is very nice to meet you!”
As we stand there together, me holding her in my arms, we say nothing. We just listen each other breath and our hearts beat. It’s, its like a sweet melody.
After a while she looks up at me with a smile. I reach down to touch her face. I gently run my hands down her cheek, and I brush her lips. They are so soft. Ever so gently I lean in to kiss her. It’s a very soft and gentle kiss but long. I feel her breath on my cheek. With my right arm I hold her waist and my left hand I cradle her head. She pulls back while her hands are on my chest and we smile. We don’t say a word as we look deeply into each others eyes.
As we stand there we know our time with each other is over. I can see the glassyness in her eyes. She does not want to leave, I don’t want her to either. I feel a sadness come over me because I know she is leaving……for now. As she turns to walk away, we still hold each others hands. They gently slide from each other to the very tip. I watch her walk away and ask her, “can I see you again?” She turns and with a deep look and that beautiful smile, she says, “I’d like that very much.” “So until we meet again”, I say to her as she walks away. 

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