I put on your shirt and drove into the darkness
The crisp night air coaxed your scent from the starched
linen collar
And whipped it around my face with my hair.
Caressing my heated flesh with a wild, passionate memory.
Accelerate, shift gears, inhale
I put on your memory and drove faster around the turns
The throttle surged against the rhythm of my hands and feet
The same way my body responds to your touch
Rising against your hands until I out run your control
Accelerate, shift gears, inhale
Blue lights flashing in the rearview mirror
No officer, I haven’t been drinking tonight
I am under the influence of a love so powerful
That I had to go for a drive to clear my head
I put on his shirt
And nothing else.
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