I miss your lips against my lips.
Your hands on my hands.
My knees on your knees.
My nose on your neck.
Your eyes and my eyes.
And that being ok.

Sleep?
I miss sleep.
With you.
I miss hugging
and laughing
and being
with  you.

I miss your lips against my lips.
I miss your hips against my hips.
I miss your face and my face.
and our noses inches apart.
And our eyes.
And our hands.
Inches.

Inches.
Touching
inches
at a time.
Slowly.
Barely.

I miss your lips against my lips.
Your hands on my hands.
Your eyes and my eyes.

Can I come over?