A Dreamy Feeling

Lying in bed wide awake, staring at the ceiling. 
   Lights on all around me, so dark is my room.
Someone is watching me I know, I can't explain this feeling.
   Looking off into nothingness, the wall surround my head.
Seeing dark and emptyness, so full are my dreams.
   Laying here on my back, thinking in my bed.
Thoughts cover me, but they aren't mine. 
   They come from somewhere else, so familiar and yet so strange.
"Who's there?" I cry, reaching out with caution.
    And though I try to perceive through the black, my mind has no range.
It's so Gentle!! I realize, this being watching me.
   For if it were not, here, I surely would not be.
It's here and yet it's not, I feel her hand on my heart.
   Alas! That must be it! My Love is dreaming of me.