Lady Midnight

November poetry number eighteen.

Lady midnight...

I found you again my dear lady midnight. Too much whiskey, too much loneliness and you are looking so sweet, in your satin and silky nightgown. You straddle me and I smell perfumed skin, I smelled whiskey and cigarettes. You asked me. What do you see when you look into my eyes sugar. Am I honey and sweet, or maybe the devil's kiss?

I told her. She is my sin, my whiskey kisses and the softness and warmth of skin, I have dreamed of for a thousand years. I need you now. Please stay with me awhile.

She smiled and she whispered. I am a midnight dancer, a kiss stealer and I can loan you some love only. Is this enough?

I told her. Us thieves in the night. We love the taste of the skin, warm kisses and wild dances where two become one in the goal of pleasure, laughter and fulfilling the need that want more with every touch. We have tonight, we have the whiskey and you are everything I need dear lover.

She smiled and she told him. You make me smile, warm in the places I need to feel warmer. Lover, lover. Let's steal and take till we can't no-more.

Dancer Coyote

Author's Note

More dream poetry.

Reviews

[Betty Hermelee]

A very sensual piece, even with whiskey breath, it doesn't matter; what matters is love, skin to skin, in the dark of the night. Your words are dripping with passion....a kiss stealer... love is love; she wants it until she can't get anymore..... Nice write John!
Best, B.

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you dear Betty. And I agree my friend. Passion is passion.

[Betty Hermelee]

You're very welcome J.

[Chris Shaw]

Dreams can keep us warm as our bones grow old. We all need warmth in our winter years. These lines raise the temperature Coyote. Thank you for sharing your work with us.

Chris

[Coyote Poetry]

Hello dear Chris and I agree. Thank you for reading and the comment.

[Fran Marie]

wow what a poem..your words are
intoxicating or is it all that fine whiskey
in your poems .you have a way with
strong and well chosen poetic verse ..
beautifully penned with a sensual
romantic tone..nice work

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you dear Fran. I appreciate the kind words my dear friend.

[John the Baptist]

Is Lady Midnight real or is she a dream? If she is the latter, it would be tempting to throw away the alarm clock.

[Coyote Poetry]

Many moons ago. I knew my Lady Midnight when I was station in Texas. Now my kind muse and thank you John for reading and the comment.

[Patricia Wedel]

I suppose in a Perfect World... we could sip Honey like Hummers sip flowers... Passion was created for Midnight Kisses and a Lady's wishes. tenderly, Pat

[Coyote Poetry]

I agree dear Pat. Old age, old memories. The poet's gold and thank you for reading and the comment.

[LoveMyBooks]

absolutely lovely, you always write such beautiful heartfelt words. That's why no matter how many times I come and go from this site, you are who I look for first.

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you for reading and the kind words. I do appreciate.