Thinking about what it would be like to wake up with him in my bed. Our bodies reaching out for something. It is that yearning for each other. I want that gravitational pull that happens
I am already at the point of craving. My mind already reaches for him every morning when I wake and at night wanting the comfort of sleep and dreams of him.
I miss too having someone beside me to cling to not just in those stolen moments in bed, but in all the life moments.
I want to share in all the responsibilities we have as adults and parents and children. I want to be with him through the harder times too to make the carnal times feel that much sweeter.
