Thinking of You

Thinking of you,
Is my favorite pastime.
There is a comfort in knowing,
That you’re all mine.
I recall how just a few hours ago,
You held me in your arms,
And begged me not to go.
But separation makes the heart grow fonder,
And when I return,
You’ll be able to hold me for a little longer.
Echo de menos tu beso mi amor,
In so many words,
Tells how much I adore,
You,
My fine black brotha.
Your soulful eyes,
Got me hypnotized.
It’s strange for me,
This new feeling.
Never could I say,
That I daydreamed about someone all day.
I keep having to apologize
For not listening,
Cause I keep reminiscing,
About everything you said to me.
Which explains why,
I’m up so late tonight,
Writing about you,
Since I’m thinking about you,
Because I’m missing you.