Your touch is like
like the
motor
of a Harley
Revving
after a long winter.
Stuck, want to Go
Running
like Still sand Through the cottonwood tree
green leaves- comforted, yet unsure.
feel invigorating Wind in my hair.
school student’s hot holiday summer days.
and what will happen?
everyone’s got to suffer To Get To a reunion
where they party.
being in elementary school
family Driving you
where they like.
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