Problem

Ever have one of those days, where you just want to lie in bed; peacefully content and deliciously sore all over? Today is one of those days.
The weather outside isn't helping me much of what I want.
The clouds fill the sky, the sun's rays aren't coming through, the chill of autumn and winter embracing you.
It's the perfect day.
The perfect setting of staying inside the house, never leaving the warmth.
Though, the warmth that I want is that of a lover's embrace, a lover's touch, a lover's breath.
Bodies close, skin against skin.
No space for air in between.
Constantly touching.
Constantly feeling.
Constantly becoming one.
In every instance, I'd give it all.
My heart.
My body.
My mind.
My soul.
Over and over and over again.
I want to feel that feeling.
Being full.
Being filled.