we'll be in the car and
she'll smile and pin up her hair.
"yeah baby! lets go!"
and we'll go.
we'll drive somewhere.
somewhere wild.
lightning in her eyes
with a road map on her lap.
"lets go here!" she says
pointing into the wild.
"yea, sure baby, sure"
and I'll drive, one hand on the
wheel, as if the Gods had spared me.
I'll watch her, giddy on the leather seats.
almost too beautiful to describe, she is.
but I deserve her, I think.
she'll watch me drive and I'll be tough, I think, Real Tough.
"what's on your mind baby?" she'll say
"nothing baby, nothing"
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