(Taking It Back Tuesday, #1)

“Beyoncé”

Oh, God, that’s what love looks like. The smile and her eyes shining, with all that could encompass a beautiful life. Our eyes locked, and the presence of virtue aside, she set me at ease as I moved to the. front of the bar; staring at her.

And she wouldn’t stop crossing my path, just enough for me to be reminded of my craving with every waft of her fragrance. Her hair was thick, layered softly like an angel’s harp’s strings; her sashay, understated, with hips born to birth examples of divine design in which life brings. She sings to me…

And she glows.

And she asks me my name, I’m dumbfounded. Fiddling with my drink, having flashes of… Now…

But before, I was too caught up in wondering if I should risk it all.

She tilted her head and in that moment, she spoke and it occurred to me

Beyoncé.