Late Nights

Just a short little, I guess poem? I wrote this summer.

I prefer late nights
When eyelids are heavy
Minds are clear
And lips are truthful
Drunk on the darkness and stars
You won't remember come morning
But I,
I remember it all.

Reviews

[Bohrium Guy]

Very simple and very good emotional display of wording. I really enjoyed it!

Thanks so much for sharing!

~Rob~

P.S. I sent a friend request and would love to follow more of you pieces....

[cycy]

interesting piece you got here. i enjoyed reading it...though i'm curious why you prefer late nights so much hmmmmm..naughty much??? hihihihi..well written, loved it :-)