The warm, tender affection I have for you grows every time we meet and waiting to see you next has become an agony. Your presence is such a soft, comforting joy and all I ever want is to hold you. Even now I wish you were here embracing me. We could close this gap between us, letting the heat of our lips finally touch and act on what’s been building for an eternity. If only I said out loud what’s hidden in passing glances and brushing hands
I adore you Andy