The Feeling

The mutual unspoken feelings in the presence of two old souls meeting in present day.

Oh what I would do for that feeling I get
When you sit in my chair
Abreast my back
With your legs around mine
Your arms wrapped about my core
Your head rests on my shoulder
Your tongue delights my neck
My eyes close

Oh the feeling you give me

To hear the waves in the air you make as you so much as walk through an open door

From the sense of presence
To the sense of sight
To smell
To feel
To long
To feel

To Feel