I am home now and it is late. This is probably the worst time for me. I sit here thinking about what I have done and what I have yet to do. I think of my goals and how far away they are. Now my computer changes wallpapers every 10 minutes and here I am staring at a beautiful woman in a white blouse looking down through glasses. I am suddenly struck by how much I miss kissing.
Its not the hot heavy hollywood sex scene that I have floating through my head, it's my first kiss that I miss. the slow tenderness of the moment. A soft expression of affection.
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