I look at your face and I smile,
Your eyebrow has this mark that
I long to trace my fingers over,
Tell me how you got this scar.
I want to lay next to you,
I want to be up close,
I want to feel you near me,
I want to let you in.
My mind, my body, my heart
Is calling to explore this more.
Why is it that I've found you now
after all this time waiting?
Is this what life must be like
when you're quarantine dating?











