Midnight Talk

Illustrated books
And friendly dogs
Sea vistas
Smiling faces of strangers

Big bright youth
Visual memory
Of salty lips
And handwritten poems
Our train of thoughts
Coincide
Like you are dreaming with me
And your midnight talk
Is all I have
At the end of the day

Wine stains on tablecloth
You hear the sound
The overflowing bathtub
Lacey underwear in a dim lit room
You feel the rain
Falling on the rooftop

And you taste it so
You're rushing now
Like you got nothing to lose
And your midnight smoke is all I have
At the end of the day



Credits
Writer(s): Ian Penn
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