A Midnight's Kiss Poem by Sarah Simard

The tenderness, the softness
The sweetness that's hidden
The kindness, the gentlness
The fullness; forbidden.

The lips of a stranger, the emotions of another
Serenity and love,
Start growing together.

The warmth of his body and touch of her skin
Oh I say, What kind of love lies deep within?

Thin, naked and bare,
He pressed his lips against hers
with ease and care.

A blissful night, oh what a wonder;
'Can we meet again......at midnight yonder? '