Thursday, June 17, 2010

Crossing Lines in The Dark

It is dark and I steer illumination, drawing
The lines I will cross
White-black-white-black
In the middle of the road
Home.
Where I know
She is sleeping again
In the dark
In her underwear.
It is thrilling to be here:
driving there
to her
in her underwear
At home.

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