It was then that I knew

My head was on his lap and his cocoa-butter fingers intertwined with mine. Oh, how I'd longed for this night (for) as long as I can remember. He unknowingly tickled my neck as he curled my hair around in his hand. We lied there, matching our breathing patterns to one another. Gazing up at the midnight stars, silence consumed us. His eyes gallently shimmered as his chest gently stayed in motion. Then, as the wind blew, I felt a sudden contentment. Everything froze, my life came to a halt. It was then that I knew. He was the one.