...rocket through the wilderness/ Around the world the trip begins with a kiss....
Sun pours into my open convertible, and music streams from the cassette deck. The gorgeous blonde beside me turns and squeezes my hand as she sings along, smiling. I smile and squeeze back.
I am dreaming. I close my eyes.
I open them again. Still dreaming. Life is wonderful.
(Roam; B52s)
2 comments:
I like Roam and Michael's Answer... especially about calibrating your Seduct-O-Meter... yeah, I know that feeling.
Thanks, Peach. It's always been tricky, this being human thing. I wonder if I'll ever be good at it.
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