Meet Me at Midnight

There was
a feeling
which ran
through me
to you
containing more
than just
a hint
of an
erotic rendezvous
one night
under the stars
in plain view
of any Spirits
who happened
to be
in the neighborhood

It inspired
a jazzy
little lull-a-bye
which played
by magick
in your eyes
with a
sax that sang
so ominously
of what
was to come
when we
first kissed
beneath the
midnight sun

All alone
in our
mutual desire
my veins swelled
as your
tongue turned
to fire
orgasmic crescendos
form an angelic choir
…Meet me at midnight
my eyes said to you
you winked and whispered
“Anywhere will do”