2 am

I miss the subtle kisses of your finger tips
Caressing my delicate skin
I miss the electric butterflies that would
Swarm in and out of my stomach as I
Hopped into the passenger’s seat of your car at
Two in the morning, you’d always take me away when
I needed it
I miss trying to be quiet, sitting cross-legged on your
Bed, stifling my giggles and laughter as to
Not wake your mother who was sleeping
Just upstairs
I miss your warm embrace as you
Held me close to you by my waist
We fit so perfectly together like that,
Legs entwined, as I trailed my finger tips lightly
Across your hands, arms
Before turning to you and kissing your face abruptly
Suddenly
Spontaneously, that’s what we were
Planting kisses all over each other like the apocalypse was nearing
I miss those late nights
As we melted into a pool of love, no light in the room besides
The glare of your television, we always had Comedy Central
Airing, so we could pause in the middle of a heated make out session to
Snicker in amusement, not only at the television, but at the
Rest of the world as they slept peacefully in dreamland,
While we were each other’s dreamland
I miss laying beside you, running my hands through your
Hair softly and stroking your stubbly face
As you fell in and out of sleep, and I’d watch you
So serene with your sea blue eyes closed, so beautiful
And sometimes I couldn’t help but cry as I
Held you there, you in your perfection and loveliness
I miss us