Invade

Your face is glowing in half-light,
Your eyes are no doubt glazed.
I smile, sigh and tilt my head.
My dear, how we do blaze.

I hear the softly in-drawn breath,
I see the arm draped by my chest,
Blink,
stretch,
mutter,
laugh,
and resume.

The world is quiet here.
No sound will penetrate,
and everything is great
and we don't fear.

You left your Blogger logged in.
I didn't have the heart to leave
without cracking open.