I long

I long for him

not him in particular

but what he holds 

His words, his gaze...

his smile, 

captured by what his mind holds close inside

I long for the morning discussions

the discussions of what happened in the nights past filling the air

I long..

I long for the wondering whispers and the sacred smiles...

I long not for anyone but you

your soothing whisper, and reosurring smile, then the gaze that soon follows after...

I long for you, your hand in mine

when all feels safe

and I finally feel fine 

Reviews

[Jack Cassidy]

The first three lines are money, it's all that needs to be said. Very nice.

[Relic]

(reassuring)
This is tender and heartwarming to read. Every line is worth the read.
Excellent writing. :)

[Masked writer]

Thank you, I do very much appreciate it