First Kiss

She took a step towards me
Like destiny nearing fulfillment  
Speaking with her eyes  
As she wet her lips  
 
The breeze played with her hair  
With perfect dramatic effect  
While the sun went pale
Beside the radiance of her face  
 
Her wing brushed my cheek  
As I leaned towards her
Traces of the scent of Eden
Coming from her hair  
 
I fell into her gunmetal eyes
Just before she closed them
The last thing I remember  
Is the taste of ambrosia on her lips