Watching you sleep.

The moon hits
your face and
as you breath
in and out,
I watch you.
I put my hands on
your face.
You open your
eyes and
ask
if I am OK.
Yes, i respond.
I was just watching
you sleep.
That's OK you
respond,
when you are not
looking I watch
you get dressed.
I smile.
The moon washes
over us like
a blanket.
Soon I will
sleep.