#bumper - Hello Poetry

Loving you is like driving In an open lane. There are no distractions, No other obstacles. Long as I am with you everything is fine. Loving you is like having the radio blast your voice through the speakers. Your arms the seat belt that fits snug around me Protecting me from ****** harm. The quirk of your smile dangling from the air freshener above. Loving you is like driving In an open lane & my lips are the bumper to the outer edge of my heart. My lips follow the guideline of the lane. Trailing each curve of the road. Loving you is like driving with no destination in mind. Just as long as I am with you

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Jan 3, 2020

Jan 3, 2020 at 9:46 AM UTC

kewayne-wadley

Open Lane

Loving you is like driving In an open lane. There are no distractions, No other obstacles. Long as I am with you everything is fine. Loving you is like having the radio blast your voice through the speakers. Your arms the seat belt that fits snug around me Protecting me from ****** harm. The quirk of your smile dangling from the air freshener above. Loving you is like driving In an open lane & my lips are the bumper to the outer edge of my heart. My lips follow the guideline of the lane. Trailing each curve of the road. Loving you is like driving with no destination in mind. Just as long as I am with you

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My life can be described as a man on the road Never ending road trips to god knows where Beaten up truck Don’t give f*ck Wind lacing grease through my hair As the radio blares Hitchhikers hopping along for the ride We get talking til I get them where they want to be You know, then they’re done with me Leave me with a bumper slap goodbye Least they had a destination But see nothing can beat the sensation of finding one Without maps or gas station attendants I honestly can’t decide which one causes the worst headaches Advil a poor girl’s novacaine So I keep moving forward Better to just be lost than be reminded of it I’ll avoid me what shows me where I am What shows me where to go But I’ll get there We always do

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Dec 13, 2017

Dec 13, 2017 at 5:56 PM UTC

bakedptatym

Bumper? More like ******

My life can be described as a man on the road Never ending road trips to god knows where Beaten up truck Don’t give f*ck Wind lacing grease through my hair As the radio blares Hitchhikers hopping along for the ride We get talking til I get them where they want to be You know, then they’re done with me Leave me with a bumper slap goodbye Least they had a destination But see nothing can beat the sensation of finding one Without maps or gas station attendants I honestly can’t decide which one causes the worst headaches Advil a poor girl’s novacaine So I keep moving forward Better to just be lost than be reminded of it I’ll avoid me what shows me where I am What shows me where to go But I’ll get there We always do

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One bump, two bump. A little bitty crash. One bent bumper, one bumper scraped. Two heads thrown too fast. Two necks hurt just a little bit. No need to send an officer. Just fill out the online form. When did an incident at a major intersection turn into a trivial moment?

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Dec 12, 2015

Dec 12, 2015 at 12:26 AM UTC

christina-cox

Bumper

One bump, two bump. A little bitty crash. One bent bumper, one bumper scraped. Two heads thrown too fast. Two necks hurt just a little bit. No need to send an officer. Just fill out the online form. When did an incident at a major intersection turn into a trivial moment?

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if life was like a carnival and we drove on the road like we were in bumper cars wouldn't we adapt to live in a place like that? a place where the cars crash and slide into each other a place where you shoot a target with a real gun and take it with you as a prize a place where going into a haunted funhouse could mean the end of your life should a creepy clown venture close enough? wouldn't we adapt?

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Mar 30, 2015

Mar 30, 2015 at 12:19 AM UTC

sean-g

carnival

if life was like a carnival and we drove on the road like we were in bumper cars wouldn't we adapt to live in a place like that? a place where the cars crash and slide into each other a place where you shoot a target with a real gun and take it with you as a prize a place where going into a haunted funhouse could mean the end of your life should a creepy clown venture close enough? wouldn't we adapt?

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