Puzzles: middle of the night rant

All over a sleepless night, you come as phantasm,

Whoever this time tells you you’re mad

But no domme morrigan, not mad, you’d do

Anything to keep out of my bed, it’s as sure as

It wouldn’t matter what the hell you did we know

There’ll never be another, I just think about your toes

Another middle of the night slips stupidly into dream