Through driving

often you come along

where folks form focus and meet

when you blink and meet me

Don't stop coming

I'll never stop drumming

my thumbs on your dashboard

The medium sized world is making a comeback

the world at large is drowning

disappearing

crawling up and out forever

Is it your number?

or is it you don't belong

well, when black clouds hover so low

we will rise to kiss you

Don't stop blushing

gushing in buckets of color