Love Pulls Over Poem by Dick Holmes

Love Pulls Over



Here we come
arm in arm
out of the darkness
of the theater
into the neon night,
black-and-white
tears of a beautiful
movie still rolling
down our cheeks.
Love pulls over
to the curb in an old
broken down limo
and leans out
the window:
'Want a ride Home? '

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