miles and miles
miles and miles
apart
heartandheart
connected
longing for
a touch
a brush
of your sweet skin
longing for
the beat
beat
of your strong heart.
longing for
a breath
of your scent.
lips on lips
bodies collide
hands intertwine
together once again.
we lay in a field of flowers
swaying in the wind
telling us where to go
and where we’ve been.