See it was like this.
I was trying to tell you but….
There was a road…
You and me….
Not three.
My heart couldn’t belong to you.
It looked like there was nothing you could do.
-N
An Incurable Romance Writer
See it was like this.
I was trying to tell you but….
There was a road…
You and me….
Not three.
My heart couldn’t belong to you.
It looked like there was nothing you could do.
-N
It was nightfall,
The weather was hot,
humid,
It had a tinge of sex appeal.
The road was the only thing that held my attention.
The dark obsidian eyes,
The feel of the warm earth beneath my bare feet,
The purring of the car’s engine as I pushed it’s limits,
The wind whipping through my hair and under my dress….
Yes, nature,
Make love to me.
I came just from thinking about it.
I grabbed my keys,
Walked out the door,
& started the car.
Hoston,
‘Lanta,
LA,
The Bay,
Fuck the destination;
I just needed to get away.
Just me,
& the 101.
-N
I wanna go some where.
some where far.
Not a bar,
But far.
I need a place,
A thinking space,
Leave no trace.
All the obstacles I face.
Make my love,
Featherlight as a dove.
I stand in the road with keys in my hand,
Will you be my man?
-N
Help, I’ve done it again.
Where do I begin.
The words I’ve been wanting to say,
I’ve kept them at bay.
Please pray,
So I can stay.
I’ve been lost,
still haven’t been found.
I’ve been awry,
hence the internal fry.
I can’t try.
Where’s my drive?
Take me away,
So I can say.
That’s all for today.
-N