It's been so long....so very long.
And I am desperately craving to be held, to feel another's skin pressed up against mine.
A hand stroking my hair, a finger tracing the contours of my face, resting upon my lips.
A protective arm around me, pulling me close.
A warm breathe on my ear, whispers of love, of reassurance.
A gentle hand traveling up my leg, resting on the roundness of my butt, finally stopping at it's final destination at the small of my back.
Light kisses upon my forehead, my ears, my cheeks, my lips, being soothed and rocked to sleep.