Driving By // by Abby M. (October 2017)

He held my hand
and begged me to look up.
I slowly opened my eyes
and fell in love.

Oh my goodness.
He was perfect.
His hair that was
falling and curling
around the frame of his face.
His strong arms
holding me up.

Most of all, his eyes.
The dark offset
by the blue water
and bright greens,
caused them to glow.
We were at one.
Staring at each other’s smile
and whispering
“I love you.”

We were drowning
in each other’s passion.
Oxygen was but a memory.