Saltwater Kisses
Tag: moon
Asphalt Tide
On the highway
The moon sitting atop a distant bridge
Slowly pulling us forward
On a tide of asphalt
Street lights flash past
Dashes become one line
But the moon never changes
On the highway
The moon sitting atop a distant bridge
Slowly pulling us forward
On a tide of asphalt
Street lights flash past
Dashes become one line
But the moon never changes
Arsenio Franklin 