Tire Love - Driving Me Crazy
you’re driving my world on brakes
i’m basking in the frictionheat from
your tires as we make it up the
hill to see the city laid out like
easter brunch electric guitar
streaks through the sky like
an airplane burnt rubber and
cinnamon i watch you walk
catastrophically the heat rising
warping the air like flames
i see a vision of you in flames
like an angel of hell smiling
after heartbreak there is smoke
like we were just doing donuts
love is letting go as we spin
out of control.
'Let Me Love You Baby,' 5/31/23, Robert James Liguori, Joe Bonamassa British Blues Explosion Poetry Contest
Copyright © Sydney Morrison | Year Posted 2023
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