lone stars

on new year's day something changes

at a sunday morning bar

with your hand on my thigh

it's tuesday

your neck right there for me to kiss

the afternoon is infinite

all the stars laid upon the road

before us and

pulling us to drive

through space 

and land in texas

when we park outside the broken spoke

snap up my pearls 

with your feral fingers

under a lone star

let's go dancing