car window moonlight,
familiar music plays through
crackling speakers,
serenading us.
muttered confession,
I pretend I do not hear
and will say I have forgotten
but I might never.
fearless actions,
stunning your audience,
I do not applaud
but I crave an encore.
quiet drive home
on deserted roads.
we panic at midnight,
then laugh at dawn.
--r.s.