Miscellaneous

As she sat there, infront of me, talking about her future:
Plans that did not involve me.
I would not, I could not take my eyes of her beautiful perfection.
Her sparkling eyes moved rapidly, stopping, sometimes
Her gaze lingered on mine.
I wonder: why, in this perfect moment,
I think of the future,of all those possibilities,
Instead of living the beauty that surrounds me.
I fear, that I won't be able to keep her forever.
Yet, she stays, here. Now.

-Anon