The Last Kiss Before Midnight

I cannot hide from your gaze, I see through your eyes And a kiss from you is a cloud that moves so slow across the sky. Night's, night's wrapped in warmth but cool enough to warm Your lips, lip's that when kissed are lip's I've not kissed, each kiss Is a new surprise. Every midnight is a shadow straight up one shadow in time on Two leg's, Watching an army of arm's the second time, time is a kiss that Stands still. I did not know what you knew though I waited to see, I waited to taste Your sweet breath, Breathing it in through my lovers lip's, lips with a kiss and your smile. I think now beneath the cool sheet's legs tangled together you show Me your face even in sleep and at midnight you give me a kiss. Copyright © James McLain | Year Posted 2017