Feeling Feelings Day 44

Long may it reign.

This warmth.

My eyes search for you.

Your smile.

Your lips.

A sweet taste that dances across my tongue.

Your scent holds my heart

While my skin remembers your fingertips moving across it.

The days seem long.

The distance seems far too great.

This longing.

This yearning.

For the day to end.

For the night to come.

For our lips to meet.

For the butterflies in our bellies to flutter.

For our hearts to race.