Take A Drive Poem by Airda Jones

One hundred and
Twenty-nine freaken miles
And I'm still dreaming
Of you all the while

Forty lights of red
And ten of green
And everything else
Was all you in between

Nineteen signs to yield
And one wrong way
But every sign pointed
Towards you today

Thirty pairs of taillights
Twenty sounds from the horn
But the mess only
Made my mind wander more

One long black top
Unending in my sight
One long time to
Dream of you all night.