in need of that which is out of reach

i yearn for the warm embrace i once lived in
the warmth that ran though my body like a spark racing through a wire
the heaviness of the touch that put its weight over my skin
the weight that held me closer so as to tell me once and at the same time, "i desire you" and "i want to keep you safe"
the desire told only through the eyes with contact continuously made
contact from our bodies rolling together becoming one
becoming synched
becoming.