If there is one thing I know
There is no one else
Who will race toward
The “yellow lights” with me
Blow a kiss
To the roof of the car
And hope we beat
The red lights

You never cease
To surprise me
In ways that
No one has ever
But you, you continue
To pull out all the stops
And keep surprising me.

So we packed up
Headed south
For a mere 72 hour
Sleeping in the car
Sun kissed, wind burnt
Ocean-side rendezvous
You know everything
My hurt heart
Aching body needs
My soul craves
Before I even say it
You are my life’s

Green light.