Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jun 2015
He turned the steering wheel
around and around
Making the car go
around and around
Sending my thoughts
around and around
Until only one thought in my head remained

Kiss Him.

My head screamed
So I tugged on his shirt sleeve
He turned his head
And I kissed him.
While the steering wheel
The car
My thoughts
His hands
Went around and around
Emma Marke
Written by
Emma Marke
398
   From Jess's Lips
Please log in to view and add comments on poems