Yearning, craving: just a few more hours,
Sleepy eyes and a weary body,
a mind that cannot rest without
the thought of my head on your
breast,
Rest from the thought of you,
Separated temporarily
only a few more hours yet,
Until I can hold you once again,
A warm embrace and a gentle kiss,
Oh how I miss, how I miss,
The feel of you curled up atop my chest,
Your soft head nested upon my breast,
I miss your kiss, it feels so real,
I love your kiss, it makes me feel
like I am missed. I love,
