the engine startles, the headlights flicker on
the soft spatter of rain a murmuring lullaby
the ceaseless roll of pavement
getting ****** underneath
the winds brush in a scatter of melodies
picking stray locks of hair
the descending sun a ball of scorched orange
a cigarette bud in a whirl of ash and smoke
music tumbling from the radio
filling the empty leather seats
no other headlight permeate the reflections
just pavement and trees and churning sky
outstretch an arm and cradle the twilight
hum sweetly in lone companionship