Interwoven fingertips.
My eyes move from them to you.
The memory of being wrapped in your arms
Will sustain me through empty weeks

I am not then nor now fooled by my own heart
You are as you are.
Which is good, godly, and kind.
In the waking moments of each new day
My heart aches without you near me.
I must see you again!

I cannot fly without you close to me
Nor keep a steady mind.
one second with you is enough to intoxicate my heart.
And yet, I am not satisfied
With just a moment with you.

Linger longer, my sweet, sweet dream
and kiss so gently my fragile hand.