The Quietness of Midnight
As the clock chimes out the midnight hour
Night's darkness settles in,
Bringing with it all the loneliness
.....Sweet temptations of Sin.
Sometimes I fall down upon my knees
Just to thank the Lord above
For blessing me, though it seems so lost
With the taste of sweet, true Love.
But for moments, just when midnight falls
And I face this empty bed
I can't help but stare at all those roads
That I might have walked instead.
Could I share me with another heart,
Who would love to have the chance....
To lie here sweet and love me,
And to make my cravings Dance....
Would he be my slave and hold me,
When my body seems on fire?
Would he let me be his baby....
Could he handle my desires?
If I pull back this bed's covers,
And invite him in to play.....
When the quiet falls and midnight comes
......Could I make him want to stay?
Could his kisses reach my very soul?
Would his fingers stroke and tease?
Would he fill me to the breaking point
And meet my needs with ease?
Does he know I lie in torment
Some nights in this very bed?
When I'm caught between sweet love
And sin's temptations in my head....
I hide the fact that I suspect
I could fulfull his needs....
I think that I could show him love
And please him 'till he screams...
But its midnight, Oh and once again
The quiet starts to fall....
And with bittersweet surrender
I will wait for that sweet call
And I know that with the morning light
Love will get another chance
And the midnight time will come again
Catching me in Passion's Dance...
But the times between when Im alone
And left here only with my dreams....
The Quietness of Midnight still.......
Leaves its aches inside of me......
Midnight Sagas
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