center of my world

I wake up in the morning after a dream,
You once again were running through my mind.
You are the first thought I think of when I cook
My breakfast firt thing hoping you would like to look
At the way I cook ad make the meal of some kind
And now I sigh to work it would seem

I work through the long hour
Sighing miserable until I feel a vibration
My leg shaking the phone so close it gives me hope
The word on the phone lit so well was simple.  Grope
I grin wide spasming twitch happy at the attention
I loe all of her twitches gropes I love the attention it is what I devour

The day is over I drive home.  As I do I watch the clock
Her break is near I want to be home before she calls
I don't like to be distracted with the road
She is the one thing on my mind the full load
And incase of dirtier mind I do not mean in my balls
As I near my home the phone rings.  Only left a block.

AS I talk to her I sigh then sadly knowing
That I woud have to wait til that night
To talk once more to enjoy my time with her
I wait patiently poking the computer until dinner
Knowing that then I usually wont have to fight
For her attention but I know each minute is fleeting

The clock strikes late and I sigh once more
It is time for bed a time to let her sleep
And once again my universe is incomplete
The center of my world she is indeed
But it is time for her to rest and I wont weep
I just have to wait until tomorrow to have her once more.