“I want to see you, know your voice,
Recognize you when you first come around the corner,
Sense your scent when I come into a room you’ve just left,
Know the lift of your heel, the glide of your foot.
then let them part, just the slightest bit,
when I lean in to your space and kiss you.
I want to know the joy of how you whisper, “more”…”
♥ღ Rumi ღ♥