Sometimes, when you're alone at night,
Do you wish I were in your arms,
Holding you tight?
Do you hold your pillow close,
Wishing it were me instead?
Do you toss and turn miserably,
Wanting me in your bed?
Does that make you want me more?
Does it turn into a physical ache?
Your ravishing desire for me,
Does it sometimes keep you awake?
Does it cause your groin to stir
Or cause your heart to leap?
Do you feel a longing pang
At night when you can't sleep?
Alone at night, when you recall
My tantalizing touch,
Does it occur to you that I
Am thinking of you too?