Ah yes... here's a new one... I think? ^_^

I sit here, almost falling into sleep,
Wishing that it was you I could keep,
Because there you are, tucked in and dreaming,
Those unconscious thoughts one has when sleeping.

I can't imagine in what, or how many ways,
I've just come to like you through all these days,
Maybe it's your laugh, maybe your smile,
Maybe your charming wits, or your cunning guile.

There are times when I wonder how life would be greater,
Then I found out from the grin you gave me later,
Whatever it is, you're wonderful to me,
That's why I'd do much for you, whatever it may be.

And I drift off now, to whatever land dreams reside in,
And my last thought I remember, was where have you been?
But I also remember that you're right in front of me,
So I drop off again, with you as the last thing I see.

--Leon
June, 2003.