What Now? Maybe Tonight?

So, whats on for tonight? Apathy? Anger?
Or will you be in a loving mood?
Or be too tired to even talk?
One thing for sure, I never know?
Yet, I remain at your beckon and call
Wondering when you heart will soften
And you will once again hunger for my touch
And for my love . . .
I never know what it will be?
So as night falls, I wonder?
What now? Maybe later?
Maybe tomorrow?
Maybe tonight?