Date Night

A bottle of wine, or cup of coffee

they couldn't decide for sure,

while listening to the guitar strum,

in the dark woods with pleasure.

A train passed by, illuminating

the woods as bright as gold,

he looked at her, gazing

at the beauty he'd never let go.

Darkness engulfed the golden light

as soon as the train left for good,

he frowned, when the clock struck one

and she disappeared in the deep dark woods.