In Another Room She Sleeps

It is way past midnight
And I am wide awake
While the love of my life
Is in the other room
Sleeping . . .
So serene and peaceful
And so beautiful.
I yearn to be with her
And hold her close
Caressing her . . .
But she needs her sleep
And so later I'll lay beside her
Adoring her with my eyes
And making love to her
In my mind . . .
However, for now
I'll pass the early morning hours
Putting my thought of love to pen
While in another room
She sleeps . . .