What was the first thing you noticed about her?
Her hands and eyes
Why just those?
Because hands and eyes never lie
I could tell by the first touch of her fingers that she was a hard worker
How?
The was a tiny callus on her index finger from sewing
I knew she made her own clothing
There was also strength in her fingers that said to me she knew how to garden
And that was given away by the freckles on the top of her hands that I adored
Well what about her eyes?
I knew she was good when I saw that she didn't have the sparkle in her eyes
They were green pools and I knew that she was deep in thought at the time we first met
There was a sadness of her past that shown, but the sadness was beautiful
She cared
And in time she cared for me
WBA February 8, 2009
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