Wrapping my skin

It is late
Later than anticipated
Cut the slate
From a mate

Sun is out
Brighter than normal
All I am about
Makes me shout

Coffee is served
It burns my lip harshly
My heart curved
Without a word

Time to eat
I normally despise nurture
These two feet
Want to meet

It is later
I allowed too much to slip
Not a cater
Neither a dater

Moon is in
Better off with no real feeling
Turned within
Wrapping my skin