Momentary.

It cannot compare
The waiting, the wanting
The fleeting moments you hear her voice
The minutes that tick away
The pulse, the heartbeat that quickens
And fades
The rush, the feeling, the emotion
Raw emotion overpowering rational thought
Red, beating, bleeding emotion
The desire, like a thirsting desert nomad
A wayfarer seeking shelter
Wanting so much
Needing so much
More than air, more than water, more than life
Just for a moment
To touch that
To feel that
To know above all
That you’re loved right back