wandering theif

watching you as you dream,
I stand by your bedside.
My heat beats fast when you move,
I fear you waking and actually seeing me there.
I feel like a theif,
stealing away valuable time.
My gown rustles lightly as I move,
I can hear you breathing.
My heart skips a beat when i am near you.
I feel like i am intruding but,
I cannot seem to keep away.
Moving through your home like a ghost,
I look in at your children to say hello.
they normally don't see me,
but on the rare occasion they do.
I know they can hear me,
I know they can touch me.
but is it only becasuse they beleive?
or is it because i want them to see me?
I try to make you see but you just continue to type away.
I will stand for hours watching you type.
I watch you as words seem to flow easily onto the computer.
words that hold a special meaning to you,
words that can express what your really feeling.
tonight I think as I wander through your home
i will show myself to you finally.