Australian Boy

I long to be the one that brews his coffee in the morning.

I long to be the one he lotions at the beach.

I long to be the one that watches his son play video games.

I long to be the one he falls asleep with.

I long to be the one he watches B movies with.

I long to be the one he touches in the night.

I long to be the one he smiles at.

I long to be the one that shares his name.

I long to be that special one.

I long for him to hold me when I need it.

I long for him to kiss me when I don’t.

I long for all these extraordinary, ordinary things

Which our life together would give.