Neon

My neon-hearted one, 
vibrating throbs shining through 
the soul-soaked night. It 

is an endless ride 
on this forlorn, pebble-skinned 
autobahn; I still 

can feel you out there.
Your heartstrings are like distant, 
radio waves; such

beautiful white noise
attached to the senses of
mine anchoring me 

into a godspeed 
velocity just to safe 
and sound; here and now reach you.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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