Secret Lovers


Lovers sneak out into the night

to meet in their secret place

Laying under the night sky

only a grass-stained blanket below them

Passionate love is made through the night

their only fear is the dawn to come

As it approaches they say somber goodbyes

both longing for a few moments more

They both go to work and about their days

their only thoughts are on the night before

As their day comes to a close

they head unhappily home to their families

Both waiting, longing for the next time they meet

Lovers sneak out in to the night,

to meet in their secret place.

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