Midnight Places
Your midnight words of silk and lace, I know they came from that special place; Where late at night your thoughts do stray, Try as you might, they won't go away; Forged from need and feelings wanted, With eyes closed tight your mind is haunted; Reaching for that which really isn't there, You must try again, or do you dare? Hours of night crawl past ever slow, The embers of passion burn hot and glow; A breeze through your...