The sunset is beautiful I only wish you were here to complete the evening
If you were what would we do? Where would we go? Perhaps we'd just stay here sitting on the steps standing over the water leaning on the buildings by the docks simply talking about how life has been individually, several miles apart
Familiar our exchanges might be, no small thanks to our fancy flatscreen devices, I'd still want to hear each word while we do whatever we desire because you'd be here and we'd be together at last in person again laughing, smiling, jesting holding and stroking each other poking and patting in this place and that all while looking out at the sunset although I wouldn't want to look away even if I could from those deep brown eyes flowing with the tone of your soft skin and the groomed lines of your elegant hair; perfect as a pristine painting whether afar or in the details.
I only wish that you were here beside me.
Just another fantasy by another hopeless romantic.