Come around midnight, When the moon light is all you have to guide you Around my want when it's at it's absolute height-
When I most want to be entangled in legs and hair And arms and your soft-spoken words- like birds, they flew As whispers into the night air.
Come around and lay beside my slowly closing eyes, Settle into my frame and stay awhile, see the sky blue As we wait for the sun to illuminate the sleepy skies.
Staying up late to talk to someone you really enjoy is always pleasant, especially when they're actually with you.