On a silent night,
under the pale moonlight.
A secret date was settled.
Suddenly a familiar footsteps meddled
and scrambled Tom.
Hanging under the tiles of rooftop
was the only option left to him.
‘It’s too late child. You will catch cold. Come into the room, dear. ‘said Jenny’s father.
‘I will be there soon father’ confirmed Jenny.
‘There is no need to hide your boyfriend as it can cause an accident and a heartbreak too. ‘ said Jenny’s father in a chuckled tune.
In response to a weekly challenge by Helene Vaillant -Willow Poetry