Driving Myself Full of Joy
driving myself full of joy
earning mileage benefits of pure happiness
on cruise control with my eyes closed and you in my arms
of course you tell me to keep my eyes on the road
however the way you are feeling right now makes me wanna do some thangs
you laugh at me and 'boy, watch the doggone road!'
i comply for i know that her rather innovative hands will thank me later
the end result is worth the frequency of being consistently frequent
when we reach our destination, i kiss her warm lips with no hesitation
she playfully hits me on my right arm and says 'damn, can we unpack first?'
smiling wickedly, i reply by saying, 'confounded, woman, i already KNOWWWWW what i wanna unpack first!'
she complies
end of poem
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