Ah!

Toss and turn at night,
For some sleep, just might.

Hear a strange deep call,
Follow my bedroom wall.

I stand, pause at door,
Swing open, you at fore.

A triumph of smile on me,
For I know, now I am we,

Tip toed back to room,
Jump on bed, into the sheets.

Closer you move, towards lips,
There you go, leaving a thought.

"Ah! What a lovely cookie?"