It’s early and you’re on my mind. 

I see your eyes, your lips, your face in my mind and I start to smile.

I know it’s early but your on my mind.

I slowly rise out of bed, wishing you were lying there, smiling at me when I look around.

I walk down the hall, and feel you trailing behind me.

Everything reminds me of you.

You’re new to me and I am so fascinated.

I ease open the bathroom door, wishing your were there grooming.

I glance in the mirror and see an image of you over my shoulder.

I know it’s early, but you’re on my mind.

As I wash my face, I feel it’s a new day.

I undress, looking over my shoulder as if you were there watching.

I feel you, even though you’re not even there, watching my every move.

In the shower, the warm water covers my back like you wrapped a warm blanket around me.

I find something to wear, that I think you would like.

Is it this, or maybe that?  Hmmm.

I find something that reminds me of you.

I think of the last time I saw you, how I felt when I looked in your eyes.

The longing feeling to be with you, the real you and not my thoughts.

It’s still early, but you’re on my mind.