With ants filling my pockets
I wait.
All l want is to have my gaze locked to yours,
Our hands playfully held together,
While your other hand lightly placed on my waist,
The hairs of your chin gently tingling my upper chest
where it laid,
I comfortably sitting on your laps
Where nothing and no one mattered.
I want you gently yet firmly pulling me closer,
My hands taking it's place around your neck,
You lips crushing mine,
The kiss light,precious,sweet, careful like I'm too fragile
Even then dangerously awakening frenzied urges and
emotions.
I want the breathtaking,warm hugs that always seem
quite short,
Late night talks,chits,walks,
Random surprises,
Flowers.
I want you telling me you love me
With your eyes pleading with me to tell you l love you
too,
You looking down into my eyes like I'm the most
beautiful,
Your heartbeat fast like every word we said
spinned the goble.
Your scent....................

Once it was the chains and walls of high school,
Now
Distance.

Sanguinely,
"we"is stronger than these pinkies of time,
Till then
I wait with ants filling my pockets.
© Mil.thy