Tuesday night redux

Last night was sublime. She and I rode north to lake bloomington. Farm
country. Small roads through the fallow fields. Bit of gravel on the
side. Always cause for concern. Keeps the gear down low and the man
riding's attention. Occasionally critters ventured out of the woods and
into the streets. In search of wheels? We were not road kill. We were
only observers.

Tap twice and I pulled over. Laid it down gently on the roadside. Hey
babe what do you see? I see infinity. Isn't it blase how science can
corrupt beauty. we are united though matter. What is matter? Never mind.
What do you see? Stars. Consellations everywhere but I forgot what they
are and that's okay because the sky just became that much more magical
and corona is above us in golden radience the beer the star bracelet.
Dynamic form in nature the shooting stars cross wildly with wishes
attached. What do you wish? I wish all nights were like this laying in
the fields by a forest with the stars speckled in the sky above us.

Do you hear that? That low sound? What is it? Its a cow. I've never
heard a cow before. Deep low moan across the black grass and an airplane
blinks overhead laugh manically ah I thought I was hearing cows when I
was actually hearing airplanes. Wonder still what a cow sounds like at
night. Apparently they sound like airplanes.

The shy girl is laughing and smiling. That is a rarity. I see her.
Always hunched over heavy tits dragging her down with the weight of the
world and bosom. Now she walks erect and skip. Must be the time of year.
Or a new triple underwire bra with steel support beams in the back.
Heavy is the risk for the man who unhooks that. Bound to free the beast
or at least suffer injury

Final time. Daedalus out.
~ I write with your life and my own ~