I want to wrap my arms and legs around you.

Hold me up as if I'm light as a feather.

Hug me and carry me away.

I wonder if that is how it feels to be swept off my feet.

I'll never know because I'm too heavy for that.

You'll just have to find another way to make me feel that way.

Oh wait, you already do that.

In the mornings, your hellos hold my hand and leads me through your day.

Occasionally in the afternoons, that says I haven't forgotten about you.

In the middle of the nights, daylight comes, I really don't want to leave you.

You sweep me up all the time but I still want to feel it physically.

I guess I'll have to wait for that feeling till we meet.