The Hidden Driver

There is a hidden driver
she sits at the wheels silently
and drives the vehicle calmly
even to no-go destinations
you reach unaware sleepy
but she abandons you there
satisfied or full of imaginations
Eros!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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