Then

 

Backwards along

multilaned motorways

awakening greenery

and dark tunnels

what do you suggest tonight?

Opening a bottle of red, thick

and steering the conversation

towards love

wondering where it went?

 

Motorway cutting greenery

bullet in a tunnel

more than steering speed

of the conversation

along love

that I walk backwards into

again, stumbling

hands tied, but open.

So sensitive now.

 

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