#nissan
Leather seating, closure in these moments
while we’re on the longest of this drive,
Maps stuffed in the glove compartment; where
shall we go on this long road?
Not giving hearts, but giving you my word,
in a blue chassis ride, skipping gears to get to five.
Going down hill, and I’ll put it down into glide.
I’m not as neutral, to express my eyes, reflecting
all the pretty mirrors of your body.
Lap sitting, holding onto my steering wheel,
hand on a rear; wipers set on low. And I’ll kiss you
one last time, as if the last becomes the first.
_Blue Nissan,_ tell me if you’ve even been in a
ride like this before? When your empty pockets are
full, and you’re driving a car you could never afford.
I promised myself, not to do the wrongs I do to
myself to someone I love.
To not go on stealing hearts, as if this world
doesn’t have too many bandits.
My hands are vowed to only rest their desires
on you. These lips are a secret only to know
your ears.
This love I can only gladly give to my God,
You, and His people.
Death isn’t an end to us, but just a new beginning
we can only get to one by one.
So keep my seat warm up in Heaven, and I’ll keep
yours too if it’s me to go before you.
Whether sickness is chasing my lungs,
cancers diagnosed on my list of problems,
Let’s just be running towards the days of life you
and I both still have.
And like this drive,
with no rush to our final destination,
But enjoyment of all we’ll experience on this
road of life.
May 14, 2022
May 14, 2022 at 11:46 AM UTC
I want to love
You
In text
Possibly in ***
Not with interest
But a blooming ****
Needing to eat a seed
Contracting the cold
Ending the clutch
Of life
Everlasting
In a haven of oil
Sidelined to be controlled
And subordinate
To ambition
Fur is my harvest
Wool, not grain
Or wheat
Definitely not grain
Or a Nissan
The constant Japanese falsehoods
Toyota is Japanese
But it is true and sound
Without regret
Regarding
And obeying
Its self-check-up
I'm enthralled
By decision
To buy from the dealership
Feb 2, 2018
Feb 2, 2018 at 12:19 AM UTC