Late love,
under the stars,
under covers,
under the influence of how soft your voice is when you’re with me,
how soft your hands behave when they’re with me.
Midnight rendezvous,
tied together,
tied up in this mad romance,
my veins are clean,
but I am intoxicated,
eyes closed as you pull me closer,
the kiss felt around the world,
because my world is right here,
between your sheets.
