I see his sleeping eyes in the moonlight. <br />He is beauty in his sleep. <br />I know he'll awaken and hate me; <br />I've gotten in too deep. <br />I watch him in his slumber, when <br />our love is pure and sweet. <br />I know he'll wake to tell me lies <br />yet, I cannot bare to leave. <br />I'm watching over him while he sleeps <br />wondering of what he dreams. <br />In the morning, he'll wake me with threats on my life, <br />but he loves me when he sleeps.<br /><br />Amanda Lukas<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/16-when-he-sleeps/
