Who is that?

Funny feeling I felt today.

Stood in front of the mirror and I smiled.
Full lips, two deep dimples.
Soft eyes, carrying a silent shyness,
Boyish charms, and floating on an air of warmth.
Wild hair, trimmed short and stylish.
Smooth skin, adorned with a sweet little smile.

Who was this I was looking at?
Or better said,
Who was this looking at me?

Someone I'm liking,
More and more.