Late Night Thoughts of You
by Michael Doyle

From my first thought in the morning
To my last thought late at night
It has grown suddenly and without warning
That being without you just isn't right

My dreams get a little more dreary
When you are not laying beside me
And my hopes seem a little bit less
My heart shakes lost in its own mess

But, lady, when you're near me
I feel at home with our possibility
That of the everything that you are to me
I suppose that is shines easy enough to see

Here I am again with late night thoughts of you
This isn't something I would ever want to undo
I see that it's the same for you as it is for me
Your home in my heart is large enough for the world to see

(c) November 11, 2020  Michael Doyle
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