You are waiting for me in a trashy motel room.

Thoughts of how you shouldn’t be here running through your head.

A picture of your wife and kids so clearly set in pause.

Maybe I will leave you say to the empty room.

Maybe she won’t show up.

As I reach for the door handle I pause.

Maybe I should turn around.

I should just drive away.

I feel you looking at me through the window.

An unsure smile spreads across both our faces.

You open the door for me.

As I step in you grab me for a hug.

As you lightly kiss my neck you whisper I know.

I look up to your eyes as your lips capture mine for a sweet kiss.

Once again trapped in a world where no one else exists.

My midnight lover and I alone again.