I crave for a piece of pie and a clear blue sky..
I crave for a walk in the park as ducklings twaddle by..
I crave for the smell of the sea and roasted peanuts..
I crave for that popcorn as we sit through the puppet show that drives us nuts..
I crave for the fragrance of the orange peel you grind up just for me..
I crave for that cold beer as we discuss things far and near to see..
I crave for that laughter at a prank I pulled or the silent smile after a memory retold..
I crave for the grizzly beard I love to rub..
I crave for the tunes hummed in the tub..
I crave for the bantering on things we disagree..
I crave for the making up after I have thrown a tantrum for three...
I crave for a time together gazing up at the star filled night sky...
I crave for the hug which seals our tie...
These cravings I hold on to,
Planning for all the things we have to do,
When the time is right and once again everything will bright..
Till then my list grows..
Of all the craving I behold.