Intimacy was something I thought I craved deeply with you,
Warmth of your sighs next to my ear,
The delicate feeling of your bare skin on mine.Dreaming of how perfectly our energies flow.
But what I wish of you isn't just sexual,
When I see so much of you with little words.Wondrous and blissful you,
In every way is enough.And every shared sentence or moment in itself,
Is both intimacy
And so much more.