Midnight lovers lost

Looking in the rain

Wind blown wishes

Shivering, calling

Out a name,

3 a.m. they meet

Climb in each

Other’s arms,

Wrap together tightly

Blend  each

Other’s charms,

Like a love poem

In a bottle

Bobbing wildly

On the Sea,

Midnight lovers longing,

Longing to be free.

© Stephen Nesbitt