lets’ just go…

how about a drive to Blanco

someday soon

me and you

get up in the morning

share a kiss

and

slurp a cup of coffee

throw on some comfortable old clothes

and go;

fire up the engine

stop early on for gas

empty our minds

kick our cares in the a**;

roll the windows down

crack a few cold beers

leaving our routine behind

maybe catch the full moon

on our return

dropping concern

off as we exit the door,

pack away in the closet all our fears;

lets’ take to the back roads

at a relaxing speed

hugging the curves

as smooth and inviting as your lips

crossing the low water dips

a cool carefree trip

small perfect hills

rounded just so

inviting

like your hips

smooth as silk;

feeling fresh

with the windows rolled down

way, way open wide

one two three four/

let the swirling wind

bring in the cool country air

playing crazy in the car

side to side

tearing through our hair;

make us use our shout out voices…

above the din

laughing about our lifestyle choices…

maybe sip a little gin

press the gas pedal

 to the floor/

your right bare foot

lazily perched out the

open window door;

head south then due

west out of Austin

pavement disappearing under our four

spinning wheels

rubber humming on the road/

leaving no trace

of our ever lightening load/

yeah, lets’ take the wandering road to Blanco

lets’ don’t pack anything;

lets’ just go…