I used to stay up all night
driving through pastures
in a sweetheart's daddy's jeep
I remember the moon in the woods
through the trees like a girl
running in white *******
Like a boat losing its shadow
to the wind, you can lie
yourself back into bodies
you never touched
What love there was
flashes by like chrome
on a fender skirt.
May 16, 2016
May 16, 2016 at 6:19 PM UTC
I used to stay up all night
driving through pastures
in a sweetheart's daddy's jeep
I remember the moon in the woods
through the trees like a girl
running in white *******
Like a boat losing its shadow
to the wind, you can lie
yourself back into bodies
you never touched
What love there was
flashes by like chrome
on a fender skirt.
