16.3.08

Driving

This is the silent moment
When all others become puzzle pieces
Snug together underneath pancake blankets

We just stare at each other
Smile a little and dip our fingers into pondering
Is it right to want something wrong?

You hide under night sky and single stars
Hands over steering wheels, breasts, back
The sun is a tiny light in my imagination

Selfish start to honest relations
Do I love the moment or the forearms?
Slender deer leads hawk to water