Missing
and wanting
your arms around me.
They fit so fine.
Your snoring lullabying me
throughout the night.
Missing you and wishing you were here.
Happy thoughts of you
shielding fear.
When I see you,
I will throw my arms
around you
and not separate for an inch.
Like a soul
that was once separated in half,
we have known each other
behind a shield of mist.
The shield lifted and together again.
As close as two people can be.
Wanting to connect all of the crevices
molding into one smooth piece.