Putting My Feet in the Dirt 9

Heels clicking on the rough path

Stepping outside the moon’s light bath

Dangers ahead with discovered tryst

Not even a covering of thick mist

For lovers meeting, wishing to hide

The cobblestone passages did not provide

A shelter for the forbidden meet

They should have chosen a quieter street.



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