Poem -

Love at Midnight.

Bathing in the the dark, the mind is eager to make its mark,
A love possibly untrue, these dreams are all about you,
The kindest thoughts enter my fingertips when they gently write to midnight, 
Oh how you jive with ease within my inner sight! 
Your dance could out foxtrot a thousand moves! 
You're so cool, you have all the grooves, 
Still yet to know what you have got, 
Baby... Don't worry
You got the lot x

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Being Me

"The kindest thoughts enter my fingertips when they gently write to midnight, "

I love this line! 

A lovely poem x

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