My hand brushed against yours, and that embrace felt strangely familiar while being simutaneously different.  I missed you, and you missed me, but what is it that we were missing?  You embraced me...lovingly...and opened your lips to say what you felt during the moment, and you caught me off guard.  What was I supposed to do?  Pick you up and swing you around?  Would that have been PC anyways?

So, Beloved, I don't know what to do with this...this semblance of a relationship.  I love you, yes, but what is this?