Are you really here?

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Do my eyes deceive me?

Or are you really here?

It's after midnight.

What are you doing here?

 

You woke me from my sleep.

You must be a dream.

Heat engulfs my side.

The bed beneath me moves.

 

I close my eyes.

I count to ten.

Then open them again.

I still feel your heat.

 

I look over my shoulder 

Yet your still here.

Not a dream

This is reality.

 

You are here.

You are mine.

And here you are

Always by my side.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Not used to writing love poems, so tell me what you think?!