#WritcoStoryPrompt75
He fell for her the moment he saw her at the river. Her luscious long locks of jet black hair, darker than any night sky he had ever seen. Her skin was soft & fair so fresh it glowed with a beauty only ever seen in dreams. She was tall & slender a vision of a fairytale. Her eyes where as green as the most luschest grass they sparkled like polished emeralds.
Hands so gentle & kind, fingers long & talented.
Her dress was midnight blue low cut short i guess like a cocktail dress & lay perfectly across her slender neck was a necklace so divine made up of opals & diamonds they reflected into her eyes as the burning sun shone upon the stunning jewels.
She just stood looking distantly across the river, oblivious to anything surrounding her, lost in her own world deep in thought.
She mesmorized him he felt disabled paralysed all he could do is admire...