In the Eyes of Juliet
By: τйЄ ђдℓ₣ β₤ỗσđ קяΪή©зیš ♥
I was sitting on my balcony, my hair down, in nothing but my undergarments, pouring my heart and soul out into the darkness, when I heard a noise, a young man's voice. He stumbled into a patch of light and I saw it was my gentle Romeo. He was still dressed in his party clothes, though a few buttons of his green doublet had been undone. When he looked at me, his face was lit up with joy. His mask fell from his hand and lay forgotten on the ground. When he spoke his deep voice was filled with love and longing. His dark brown hair fell in front of his even darker brown eyes. He began to pull himself up a tree with his big strong arms. He had ripped his best hose on one of the branches, but he cared not, for he had reached my balcony. His smile reached from ear to ear, and I blushed profusely as I realized he was smiling because of me. My love was not embarrassed though, he was enormously confident. My Romeo then wrapped his strong arms around my neck, his handsome face barely an inch from my own, his eyes staring at me past his bushy eyebrows penetratingly, then he leaned in slowly and kissed me gently and deeply.