Chats in the Car

Chats in the Car We never drive far May be over the mountains As the wheels meet the tar And the bugs find their end Round each terminal bend Yet no fly in the ointment with Conversational friend We steer around obstacles We navigate bumps The pot-hole conundrums, Of love, never stumps We won't get a ticket For our speeding or risks No concerns with this friendship From detectors or frisks I could drive through the night With you here by my side It's a wonderful journey Such a comforting ride Don't know if we'll arrive Or the point of it all But I just count you as blessing Whether top speed or crawl For the moments, so fleeting Are too precious to waste If we have to conclude this Let's not get there in haste