She Held Him Until the Morn
He ran through the city,
His pursuers being distanced every step he took,
He hitched a lift to there,
His lover's cottage,
He found the key under the flowerpot,
And snuck into her room,
It was close this time he said,
She sighed,
Undressed him,
And held him tight,
Until morn.
Copyright © Anthony Dover | Year Posted 2010
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