Woke up in the death of the night!
Saw a sleep-blowing sight!
Checking to see the new mails I got,
there was one - made me feel I was high on pot!
Happy or nervous, should I feel?Lips or fingers, should I seal?
All careless flirting may be under scrutiny,
and any reckless word may lead to a mutiny!
"As you're going down, you're taking us with you",
say my friends, "What did you do?"
I invited him in an impulsive moment.
He accepted it. Now I can't lament!
"What's all this midnight poetry about", you say?
"My dad's on Facebook!" Here, my case I lay!
*Written at 4:00 am!!!
