New Found Love

So empty, hes missing.
Love, could it be?
So afraid. Nervous, like a child on the first day of school.
Alone in my cold bed, i want him..... To hold,to kiss. To love.
His skin is warm to touch.
His hands are soft squeezing me tight, sliding down my back.
His smooth voice whispers sweet nothings
before
he
kisses
me
goodnight.