train wheels go clickety-clack
riding the rails through
cities and towns
the low moan of train whistles
call out to the late, late night
my clickety-clack heart
tells its own tale
riding rails of all
those lost lovers
the low moans
of heart-pounding
******* sessions
as two voices call out
night-time pleasures
so many types of wheels
are put into motion
clickety-clack sounds
abounding
in heart-throbs
or in fast moving trains
riding down
their own kinds of rails