Thought of the Day

My love sits around and works
Im sit watching football thinking of her
Is she thinking of me?
Thoughts cross my mind of our time together and apart
My mind is always flooded with thoughts of us
Oddly too, my thoughts are of her even when shes around me
Sounds, Smells, things we pass all take me to a time we shared
As I glance at her beautiful face,
I think of how great it feels to caress it with the back of my hand
Her skin like porcelain and vibrant
I say to her all the time that I love her, but does she really know
Does she know how much?
Does she know how hard?
Does she know how long?
Maybe she does
Maybe she thinks she does
Maybe I should send her a heartbeat to remind and reassure her that I DO