tearing along highways
empty
except for the
carnival lights
of road trains
an orange full moon
white lines
red
reflectors
magic
the landscape's
flood lit
mountain ranges
dance to
full blast
Gaga
excitement
don't let this end
let's just keep on going
'Yes' he said
smiles
smiles that happen
with speed
plans that happen
with flash lightning
laughs
laughs and squeals
that happen
with danger
of pea soup fog
all the way into
the metropolis
look left
on the bridge
wow!
and there she is
lights
marquesite jewels
on black velvet
winking
on a mirror of
glassy water
gorgeous seductress
how many time have I tried
to stay away
leave you
never to return
every time I see you
a lump in my throat
rises as I gasp
at your beauty
as if for the first time
especially at night
i'm running again
but I know I will
die in your arms
the way I feel this morning
after a 10 hour magical
adrenalin pumping drive
it will be sooner rather than later
Oh, yeah. You have tapped that rush. (and its dim side afterward) Those first three stanzas are magic.
ReplyDeleteI love how dramatically written this piece is! Enjoyed reading! :-)
ReplyDeleteThe rush!...glad I nailed it Barbara...it will be the undoing of me,but what a way to go!:)
ReplyDeleteThanks Irene. Welcome to my blog.
ReplyDeleteWow you captured the moment perfectly, wonderfully written piece.
ReplyDeleteThanks Pat. Welcome to my blog. I lke a rapper:)
ReplyDeleteThanks for an awesome road trip...and a safe return! Wonderful, racing write that was much enjoyed.
ReplyDeleteI love your love for a geographical site, I feel like that too about places. That lump in the throat, the poet's apprecation.
ReplyDeleteGorgeous write.
This is an excellent write. Am drawn straight through vivid scenery and thought!
ReplyDeleteAha I remember you poemblaze. Good to see you again. Loved your poem.
ReplyDeleteThanks Natsha and Jannie. Glad you enjoyed the trip.
ReplyDeletemagical capture of your emotions,
ReplyDeletelove the imagery.
Greetings, Glad to Meet!
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