We are all fools “IN LOVE.”

 A MINDFUL ART JOURNALING. 

We are all fools in love series episode 1. 

We are all fools in love is more than just a story. It’s an ongoing experience—a collection of journaling about a writer and her muse, one that I am excited and grateful to share with you. I hope it will be incredible for you to enjoy. 

Someone once said..

“There are moments in every relationship that defines when two people start to fall in love. 

                                    A first glance 

                                    A first smile

                                    A first kiss

                                    A first fall.. “

It was the 17th day of December. I was wearing my wine gown, the one I bought for the award party. The one with a ruffled design on the right side of the gown that I could adjust by just pulling the ropes. The one with the sleeveless hands vaguely exposing my cleavage.

                                       I saw you

                                     I was nervous 

It was the same gown I felt your stare at that party. 

The intensity in your eyes caused me to flush as the room suddenly became warm. Your stare was impenetrable by nothing as I immediately sat down trying to engage myself with my 3% phone battery.  

                           I don’t make eye contact

                       but I still felt you watching me

Bringing up my gaze from my phone in that same gown, you’re seated beside me with your beautiful voice saying “Hi” with a wide grin on your face.

You had me in that moment, although you probably didn’t realize it. Your smile was like warmth sliding over me. It was dangerous and it was comfortable, and I didn’t know what to do about those warring feelings, so I looked away from you saying “Hi” 

                                     I was flushed 

                     I fell in love with you that minute

It was the same gown i danced with you. My waist swaying to the music to perfectly fit your groin. 

                              You are a shy dancer 

          You said do you mind going outside for a talk

It was the same gown you told me I have the most beautiful eyes under that moon beam.

                             I was beautiful to you

It was the same gown I had my first kiss with you, a careful kiss— one I was too afraid to dissect from because I already felt so much. You know when the skies light up when they’re fireworks? Yes, my whole body scorched like that. 

 

                              You held me so tight

                                        Our body fits

      You said you will always hold me tight like you did 

             that night promising to love me forever.

It was the same gown you walked me to your friends that night introducing me as your girl to them. 

I liked your energy so much, I planned to coil myself around you and never let go. 

           Love is the most beautiful thing in the world

                            

I was lucky to have more than those 4 moments. 

                                                 To Be Continued…