Even while you dream...

You lay there, in our bed, asleep,
just breathing the way you do.
So softly, so quiet, with such beauty.
Even while you dream, you have
this way of taking my breath away.

I run my hand in your hair,
being careful not to wake you.
Your skin is so warm, so smooth,
like warm a Spring breeze.

The moonlight sneaks into the window,
and touches the skin of your cheek.
Your skin seems to glow from within,
like the wakening of a soul.

The roundness of your hips,
makes my heart beat so strongly.
Every part of you, under the blanket,
making me want you so much more.

Sometimes I wish you wouldn't wake,
so that this doesn't have to end.
If only you could go on dreaming,
and never bring an end to this night.