The Midnight Air Poem by Your Pusha

The Midnight Air



The midnight air is cold
Cold against my face
But I bare it to stand there
I will not move from this place

We lay under the stars
I smile and day dream away
I hold on to your hand
Priceless is this day

If rain fell I wouldn't leave
I'd stay here beside you shivering
Drenched holding you close
your warm body is all I'm needing

The midnight air is cold
Cold against my face
But I bare it to stand there
I will not move from this place

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