To Crave

I crave the simplest of things

lazy days

the smell of fresh coffee brewing

a walk in the park

the breeze on my face

the sound of rain

the feeling of warmth

a sip of hot cocoa

a sense of comfort

being held

a long laugh

a lingering conversation

a kiss

a smile

a hug

Some days I crave silence,

others I am desperate to hear the sound of a familiar voice.

I crave the simplest of things.

Most of all is the fear and joy that comes with love.