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Sexual attraction is a thing. Pretty much real. I agree to the fact i had this bonding. But that started to fade away. Her body stopped appealing me. 
Slowly, but gradually i fell in love with her naked soul. The tremendous feeling of being loved by her changed to the attachment i had with her. The only curve which attracts me now is her smile, for the sake of this smile i'd die. 
Like she used to push me on the couch and kiss me. Now it's nothing more than a cold winter night and how her embrace wraps me up and she sits besides holding a hot cup of coffee which turns cold as she looks into my eyes, so deep, she forgets to look away. I wish she never looks away. 
In the entire world, there exist a lot of beautiful women, but to me she's the final touch of the diamond. They say nothing cuts a diamond, i'd say try the gabrielic gaze of hers. 
They talk about expensive perfumes, i'd say her laughter flavour the halls of gods heavens. 
They say rains cause floods, i'd say look at her as the tears rolls down her cheek. 
They say the world rotates on lies, i'd say you'd feel her heart rate rising, her pupil dilating, and her cheeks colouring as she would just be unsure of something she says. 
I've chosen her in all the world. She's sensational. 
And with time i've fallen in love with her gestures, her dreams, her aims, her truthfulness, her smile, and most importantly, i've fallen in love with her naked, her naked soul.

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