baby, come find me again

i want to be
at home
in you,
with you,
beside you.

i want to be lost
anywhere else
but with you,
lose myself in
you,
in us,
in me discovering
you returning home
to me.

i want to find myself
in your eyes,
in your touch
that makes me
hate the light
for taking you away,
your touch i covet
in the night,
toes wrapping around
toes,
your breath on my
back,
your lips on the
waiting skin of my
pulsing neck.

i never want the
touching
(god, your fingers across my skin)
to stop,
i never want the
finding
(baby, come find me again)
to end.
i’m sick with longing
for our yesterday
and our tomorrow.
baby, come find me
again.
i promise
to keep finding you
in all that we can be.