It’s always after midnite,
the longing tender touch of me and you
finally happen.
The rushing day of haste and hurry couple of hours ago,
feels like miles away.
Your perkiness is charming
my boldness is overwhelming
we cannot get enough of ourselves,
of the endless conversation over life and love and minor things.
It’s past 1 am
when I hug you and you said
let’s come together me and you.