Notes About The Poem

painting by Lin Lane
Lovers in Tryst
Calm, the night on the firth
Beneath the moon's pale luminance
we met as lovers often do, in tryst
light shimmering across the lake
Clouds drifted in astral skies
protecting us from voyeurs in shadows...
hidden from winking eyes of stars
as moonlight's reflections glimmered
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.