I. Can’t. Wait.

I can’t wait to run my fingertips
down your face, and
slowly lay mine gaze
into those puppy eyes.

I can’t wait to hear your voice…
again, and find
your hand holding
mine ’til the end.

I can’t wait for your arms
to welcome me,
and for your hair shampoo
to reach my nose…

wild and free.

I can’t wait to pinch your cheeks,
to see if you are real
and for mine lips…
to finally taste

those candy smiles.