I leave all roads nameless, just like their destinations.
I chewed my thumbnail and spit the excess out of the window,
the small shape of a crescent moon spilling all over the highway.
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Just an amazing and beautiful sadness here along with the poetry of highway heartbeats...I here the tires hum and wish I was there.
A refined poetic imagination, Amberlee. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.