Booths in Dark Restaurants

Booths  
Dimly lit  
Towards the back  
For lovers
Loners
Gangsters too  
Meetings  
Hand holding  
Gazing in your eyes  
Reflection  
A glass of good wine  
Or a whiskey or two  
Deals made  
Unwritten contracts signed  
Booths,where people go  
To escape the clutter  
and noise of everyday life  
A small piece of real estate  
Business or pleasure  
You know where to go  
See you there
8 o'clock sharp