your fingertips are like needles prickling my tender skin creating invisible wounds unseen for only I can feel their painless tingle leaving an imprint of you that only I can experience.
the image of you intensifies everytime I close my eyes how I wish to feel you near me cradling me like a baby watching me as I fall asleep.
when our hands are intertwined as if neither wants to let go everything else fades I feel contentment within only your existence matters.
but time does not allow it destiny agrees to be apart we must be even if only for a while distance is painful but nevertheless I wait to see your face once again as I plant a kiss on your smiling lips.