Night had fallen, the room only lit by a dim glow of old incense in the corner. Cuddled under the covers, his naked body asleep next to her, she felt satisfied. The room was a little more than comfortably warm. She released a deep sigh and slid a leg between the two of his, and her eyelids began to droop. All she felt she could do was hug him tightly and shortly; letting him know her deeper feelings without having to break the perfect silence. The room went completely dark, and she pulled a sheet over the both of them, curling into him and letting the cleansing darkness engulf her as long as she could. "Sleep tight, love," she said, smiling and falling into another world. She kissed the top of his hand and fell into sleep, a lasting- intoxicating reverie of night.