I thought we’d have given in by now,
the way our bodies have been
dipping and diving
out of each other.
We are running towards each other,
worst-case scenario is a near miss.
I have been hungry for you for months,
spent hours dreaming of you here.
When you come back this time,
I can’t settle for just a taste.
-Alex W. (First draft for NaPoWriMo 4/30)