first kiss
real deal
stealing glances
across blankets of
laughter
telling stories
making memories
about things that we feel
I don’t know
what you did to me
but boy am I ok with it
go with it
I won’t laugh at your tears
or your fears
just talk to me
I hear
what you’re saying
while also trying
to remember every detail
of the veins in your hands
and the smell of your hair
the color of your eyes,
exactly,
escapes me
takes me somewhere
to a place I can’t remember
the name of
It’s a warm cup of tea
It’s huddled close
In crisp air
It’s the space between
‘I want you’ and
‘I can’t walk away’
I don’t know what it means
but man
I like it
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