I miss that sense of feeling important to someone. That someone I desire is looking for me and wanting to be with me...
I miss those moments when I fiercely want to share something exciting, something sad, something funny, something frightening... having that someone to call or go to and share it with.
Cooking together.
Riding together.
Showering together.
Laying together.
The touch in the night...
The hand on my back while I walk.
The kiss at night...
The kiss in the morning...
The special desire to make her smile.
The special desire to make her quiver.
Holding her in my arms until she settles.
Being held in her arms until I settle.
Gawd, I miss all that and more.
Atomiczombie, I should have followed your example...
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