Midnight Love. Poem by Fay Slimm

Midnight Love.

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An enchanted time is midnight, has been
For long a time of love and hour of trysts.

The stars seem extra bright at midnight seen
With honeyed eyes. Daylight hours are not missed,
And I rush them through. Velvet darkness covers
Our delight at nightime. Heavy silence
Gives our breath its sound anew. True lovers
Whisper low and sing of secrets 'neath dense
Starry skies. Night allows sweeter chances  for
Us to feel alone. Covered snugly under
Friendly trees, we sip each others dew, more
Intoxicating than wine, and  thunders
Hotly in our blood. Ready now for you
My love, I hear the chymes and over-hasten
Dressing. Start to climb, cloak drawn tight and  shoes
Slipped over restless feet,   I seek to find
You waiting in the gloom. Now rainbows break
Into my happy heart. I do not mind
That we have but one hour, it's ours for taking.

Cloak laid aside we lie down, skin to skin.
Love seems so right at midnight,   - so we begin.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sid John Gardner. 24 January 2009

Hope ya dont catch cold Fay, Sid.

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Fay Slimm

Fay Slimm

in Cornwall U.K.
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