MidnightA Poem by Amy Michelle MosierSeizuring so as if escaping from fright You awoke suddenly around midnight Then rolled over, meeting my body halfway By habit, drew nearer and kissed me straight away. Your cheek, always soft, nestled against mine. Your wandering hand came to rest upon my thigh. In my ear, your breath came like wind rushing. By the touch of your tepid skin, I sensed flushing. My eyes perused you in the moonlight Convincing me for a moment that all was right. You fell again to sleep peacefully it seemed Perhaps to dream that time a pleasant dream.
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