I remember it all, but remember nothing.
Your being wrapped around my mind
erasing our surroundings
making you my sole point of focus.
Your hand guided me through the city with such tenderness that the fear of the unknown kicked in
but was settled by your calming cold lips against my warm neck as you softly whispered
On the train you held me close
I closed my eyes as you admired me
your blue eyes suffocating me in emotions that till now were foreign
you told me to look up but I was lost
guided back only by your fingers on my face,
held captive by your eyes once more.
That night was a haze, but If asked to describe your eyes I would do so with such detail that it would be as if you were there.
That faithful December night started with a Smile, was followed with a Kiss, and ended with my hand in yours as you softly whispered Trust me.
Gabriela A Tejada
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