Two More Hours ...

he'll be in my arms again.  This has been the longest we've been apart so far - a day short of five weeks.   FaceTime every night was not enough.  I need to feel his touch, his kiss, and his embrace.  He was so anxious, he couldn't sleep.  This distance, I hope, only makes us treasure our time together that much more.  And when we unite, eventually, we would appreciate our everyday and every moment together, still.