The Lover's Lane Poem by David Harris

The Lover's Lane



The silken threads of night
begin to darken the sky
as lovers walk in secluded places
arm in arm under the moon.
They kiss and talk small talk
then continue to walk again
as evening stretches into night
on the lover’s lane.


20 February 2011

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David Harris

David Harris

Bradfield, England
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