Blown Kisses

So far away from
your silken lips,
that my own long
and wish to caress.

They call to me,
begging for my undying
and passionate warmth.
How I wish to grant that urge.

For now though,
I can only peck
my lonely hand,
and blow my kiss to you.

I know you feel it,
lingering on your,
blushing cheek.
I envy my blown kiss