I Am A Poet At Night

I am a poet at night Like Lord Byron, there's Little talk to be spoken in the dark I'd rather wet my quill And sing like a skylark in your heart. Like Lord Byron, there's Little talk to be had at night I'd just like to light candles Seven sheets to the wind tonight - in your heart. I am a poet at night There's nothing but poetry on my mind Let daylight slowly spire Blowout the cravings of melting wicks in wax. I am a poet at night Like Lord Byron, there's only a whispering muse To keep me bemused And so little talk to be spoken in the dark I'd rather wet my quill And sing like a skylark in your heart. Blow out the candles There's little talk to be had at night Let daylight slowly spire Blowout the cravings of melting wicks in wax. This poem has been fixed.