Why do you chase the distance? Make the distance your mistress.
When you're driving me home
I'm steering the wheel
Plucking the sun
For our last meal.
When we pull together
We pull it apart
Once we've burned out the sun
We'll see in the dark.
If its all the same to you
I'll go on to search
Cause if its all the same
It can't be much worse.
Thoughts on a drive home it would seem
Perhaps it is no time to end a sweet dream.
Blessings,
Lesa
man I love your work!
where do I even start?
you take my secrects and thoughts and steal them! lol
there isn't a single part of this I do not love whole heartedly!
yeah I can't say much more other than that you are one of my fav poets!
keep it up
and I really need to start checking this page more
much love
Ashley
Much Love
Ashley