After Midnight.

 After midnight, we come alive, let our hair down
and lose control. After midnight, we all let go.
The stars our stage lights, the moonlit ocean 
caressed sand our dancefloor.

Where mistakes turn in to distant faded memories,
and shame disappears entirely under the rapidly
Crushing waves. We're drunk on the silver,
Glittery moonlight. The most rhythmic and
Hypnotic, glowing disco ball.

The scent of the salt laced water clings to
My skin, nature's own free and authentic perfume.
After midnight, our hopes turn in to dreams.
Jumping from star to star, until they find their
Ultimate designated resting place in the night
Sky. Waiting ever so patiently, to come true.

- Alexandra Pierotti.