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.