Buzzing

on

Funny how I started to write about something else, but my mind keeps going back to last night –

– his mouth on mine

– his hands on my body

– his smell on my skin

– his smile

– his energy

– him.

They say absence makes the heart grow fonder.  It does, as my feelings for him far from waned when we were apart.  But what absence really does is make the reunion that much sweeter……

..leaving me buzzing all day – and not wanting to do anything but bask in that good energy

What do you think?