Sixty miles an hour down the highway
The destination unknown, matters not
That glance catches my eye
That gentle smile, those supple lips
Brightly lit eyes skip from the road
Speeding fast beneath the tires
Back to my fixated gaze
As I extend a hand to your cheek
Tenderly stroking your stubble
Affectionately caressing you
With wholesome fondness
These are the moments we live for
A tame kiss planted on the back of my hand
And the gentle intertwining of fingers
The sound of out heartbeats
Drown out the radio
Author notes
This is truly small love I feel... the insecurities of the moment frozen in time. I hope this is what you were looking for.
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I love the phrade These ar emoments we live for and rest of it was really great too keep on writing
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