Your kisses, even in word form, give me butterflies (poetry)

You type *kiss*
and just the word can make me shiver.

This is why I stay up at night.
Because it's the only time you're ever on.
And for every little *hug* and *kiss*,
the distance makes no difference.

Sometimes, you get a little frisky,
*suck*, *nibble*, *lick*.
And I have to remind myself it isn't real.

We say goodbye;
you give me a goodnight *kiss*.

And I shiver.