night and day

Sharing this coz I'm feeling like this right now... (with genders suitably interpolated, note)

"The Look" by Sara Teasdale
 

Strephon kissed me in the spring,

 Robin in the fall, 

But Colin only looked at me 

And never kissed at all. 

Strephon's kiss was lost in jest, 

Robin's lost in play, 

But the kiss in Colin's eyes 

Haunts me night and day.

- From: http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/19419