Sneaking Up

I've been waiting for him for days now,

And he sneaks upon me,

Today, with no warning, no intimation, no hint,

Just walking up to me silently,

Snaking his hands all over my waist,

His face resting in the nook of my neck,

My shoulders getting silly butterfly kisses,

And his breath going haywire with every second,

Seems like he missed me as much as I missed him.