keeping my eyes open on a
really long all night drive in the rain
intimate words and kisses as my fuel stirs
shiny roads with fog
then the fuzzy blanket shifts
I know you woke to me singing
now you are mad
and now you are gone
maybe we could’ve went somewhere
or not, whatever
nothing your comment checking
shouldn’t have shown you
tonight we went there
even if you tore us all down
right this moment only, I don’t regret you


About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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