I think of you, day in and day out.
I think of your face, your hands, your lips.
I crave you, day in and day out.
I crave your neck, your chest, your hips.
I want you, day in and day out.
I want your eyes, your ears, your kiss.
I miss you, day in and day out.
I miss your voice, your touch, oh what bliss.

Understand what I mean when I say this;
I think of you, day in and day out.
You are the thought I fall asleep to,
The thought that awakens me.
You are my hope when the phone rings,
And if it were you, I think I would sing.
And I write you this poem, like you love me,
But I'm so very sure the world can see,
Right through this.