Moonlight...

Seeing the moonlight glisten on your face, your eyes coruscating it back, your cheekbones bouncing it off and the illumination of that perfect curve your lips fabricate when you showcase that heavenly smile of yours which makes the whole world fall for you...

I smile. Smile like an idiot, wondering how much more of a perfect human can God engender... 

Then I ask myself, is this love? Is this how it feels? Then you whisper, perhaps it is...