asexually ‘57 Chevy
I have your name
scrawled on the hood
of my car.
Judge took my card
so I have to drive
under cover of darkness.
I cannot see at night,
so I braille myself
beneath your window.
I am a terrible driver,
though in the day,
fit a bigger box in a smaller icould.
You will know us:
Black ‘57 Chevy,
dimpled in red.
The story of here.
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Not today,
But would you marry me someday?
Not today,
But would you move next door someday?
Not today,
But would you take the leap someday?
Not today,
But would you come home someday?
Not today,
But would you kiss deep someday?
Not today,
But would you forgive yourself someday?
Not today,
But would you believe someday?
Not today,
But would you touchspark someday?
Not today,
But would you risk it all someday?
Not today,
Someday?
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