You Don't Know

You consume my thoughts ~
Every single day.
But you don’t know it.

Your image plagues my mind.
It fills my dreams at night.
But you don’t know it.

You’re my first thought in the morning ~
The last, before going to sleep.
But you don’t know it.

I dream of falling asleep in your arms ~
And waking to your soft smile.
But you don’t know it.

I picture us on a beach ~
As your kiss plays hungrily, on my lips.
But you don’t know it.

I yearn for your touch!
It’s why I find it difficult to look into your eyes.
But you don’t know it.

I wonder what it would be like, to make love to you.
All too often actually.
But you don’t know it.

You look into my eyes every day.
I melt, then stumble back to reality.
But you don’t know it.

Sometimes, I wonder what you’re thinking.
I fantasize you’re thinking about us.
But you don’t know it.

You don’t know how I crave you.
Or how I go to bed at night, praying for your closeness.
You don’t know, and you probably never will.

Sometimes, secrets are better kept as secrets.

Sometimes, it’s better not to know...

But sometimes, I can’t help but wonder!