Those calls from work, just to hear my voice,
The little notes left in my car for you I do rejoice.<\/p>\n
Soft kisses on my cheek or running your fingers through my hair,
When you think I am asleep, you silently say a prayer.<\/p>\n
The “hey baby’s, how was your day?” Soft hugs from behind,
A hickey on my neck, your claim to my heart, soul and mind.<\/p>\n
Oh how you brighten up my day, it’s the little things I treasure
Holding hands in public, making love brings me pleasure.<\/p>\n
The little songs about food, making up after a fight
Taking me in your arms, touching my face and TUESDAY NIGHT<\/p>\n
The foot massages, caressing my toes,
Dinner cooking in the crock pot, smelling good when we walk in the door.<\/p>\n
The “I Love You’s” for no reason, telling me that you care,
Those sly come hither looks while you’re sitting in your chair.<\/p>\n
Oh it’s the little things I treasure, how they brighten my day,
Laughing at “country folk,” the scrabble games we play.<\/p>\n
The big things mean a lot, but one thing is for sure,
The little things keep us together, and I’ll love you forever more.<\/p>\n