I hope you are happy
Happy that you can ride your bike in the middle of the night down the Gulf road at full speed.
Happy that you could drive through the cold night air alone and have some freedom.
Happy that you didn’t get killed.
I really do so, because when you drove by, my night and my dreams were over.
And all I could think off until I got up was you.
So, I really hope you enjoyed your ride.
And all the other ones before and the ones that will come.
I just hope nothing bad will happen to you or that the police will catch you.
It would be too bad if I couldn’t hear the wonderful sound of your bike no more in the middle of the night, waking me up, making me think of you.
coffeetea
It’s a tears- drawing piece of literature, Nicole. I love the rythoms in it, sound like a pleasing music—great sense!
As you had mentioned to me. I will be glad to see a photo go along…............. Susan
NicoleBPhotos
Thank you, Susan, no photo with this one though.
I have no idea why this came out the way it did.
It actually is just a me being mad about the race drivers out in front of our complex pice of writing.
Instead of a rant, I wrote this at 5 a.m.
Dunno why.
Must be the books I am reading currently ;)