Through driving

often you come along

where folks form focus and meet

when you blink and meet me



Dont stop coming

Ill never stop drumming

my thumbs on your dashboard



The medium sized world is making a comeback

the world at large is drowning

disappearing

crawling up and out forever



Is it your number?

or is it you dont belong

well, when black clouds hover so low

we will rise to kiss you



Dont stop blushing

gushing in buckets of color