Roaming fast, beauty sites
Flooring past traffic lights
Dark of night, nearing rest
Watch air rise in your chest
Rhythm on, tension low
Yet the blood boils so
Summer nights, winter frights
Lonesome mind; wrong is right
None to give, all to hide
Leave me be by your side
Feel the breeze, haunting blue
Like a ghost blowing through
Nothing told, nothing knew
Like some old black voodoo
Something’s false, something’s true
I’ll drive you home: But never for you!

Roundabout, silent prose
Twilit trees cast shadows
Colored garbs, build suspense
Perfume grasps, like incense
Feeling down from our space
Locked beside given grace
Thoughts abound, tempter’s song
Telling me: right is wrong
Hold me close, hold me tight
Free from grief and its might
Please don’t speak; please don’t start
Nod it so, cross my heart
Once again, offered so
Just to be near your flow
Something’s warped, tried and true
I’ll take you home: But never for you!

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Never for you!
I do not not want this hour to end
Euphoric senses take the mend
If we could extend the pretend
I feel as though I will ascend
My heart melts with the time we spend
This car-wreck trite is my godsend
If I can do what I intend
I hope to bring you home again