it's real with her

By: Abbey Kelley

my laughter quieted 

when she looked at me.

there hasn't been anyone else in the world

who makes me as still as she does,

because her eyes sparkle even when

she's frowning,

and she I know she can see

everything good about me.

all of a sudden I am okay we are 

sitting so close.

our hands are the same size

and I'm glad hers are just as sweaty.

fingers intertwined, she squeezes my hand,

telling me things words could not.

I realize then that I have never

loved someone as I love her.