Longing

Climbing into my bed, wishing you were here. My body remembers what it feels like to sleep next to you. The texture of your body hair on your chest, The silkeness of your warm skin, Your taut muscles under the skin, just begging me to touch it. I'm tortured by my dreams of you.. Waking with an empty longing for your touch. When you wrap me in your arms I feel so safe. I wish you were here tonight.. I miss your touch, I miss your voice. Be well... Until we see each other again.