One Night While Driving
the moon was an ally gazing down fondly
lighting up your mane into million starsthe moon was an ally gazing down fondly
the soft glow of the interiors a soothing cocoon
the darkness around a shielding ally
tires caressing the snaking road
headlights searching the dark solitude
purring engine penetrating the calm
intruding briefly into the peace
sideways look catching a longing stare
the hand on the gear shaft is embraced
a lifelong connection speeding into the morn.
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