Night With Shakespeare Poem by Keith Michael

lets just lie in bed and not get up in the morning, make them come in and get us, they'll bring in the detectives to inspect the lipstick on my collar, and the fingermarks on your back. the lamp will be shattered on the floor and smiles across both of our faces, we haven't had this much fun being young since we were first introduced to the idea of aging. let us never settle for less or beg for more, you are my insatiable urge, and i can't get enough of you.