Arch of the Seventh Heaven

They were intense, he got the eyes of dove feathers, with a hue intensely grey that it could have been pencil drawn. He got some long lashes, thick and dark eyebrows as dark as those few fringe of his hair slightly reaching his brows and eyes. His pointed nose is arched very well, and that sharp jaw line that made him look manly and intimidating could pierce me anytime. Damn, his face was perfectly sculpted. I've never seen a face as perfect as his.



"When I'm with you, I felt like passing through the arch of the seventh heaven." I said to him while I stare at the person that brought my life true love and unreplacable happiness.