I miss good morning kisses...I miss goodnight ones too and all the ones in between. All that love sealed with kiss after kiss...and now hidden deep in my heart.  
God fills such loss with new affection: six year old snuggles in the crook of my arm during worship, Rob's little darlings surprise me with hugs so sweet they almost break my heart, and college students drop any pretense and embrace like there's no tomorrow.   
Jesus people simply doing what comes natural...but for the griever...LIFE!