Rock And Roll Bands Poem by Pierre Rausch

Wild waves along her shoulder
To kiss her neck and whispering
About twenty feet in front of us
Are you ready to go through it
A thunder storm build in slow motion
The sensation is somehow peaking
We both look down to see
Just beside the passenger door

Left side. Right side. What would make it go away
Turned and slammed me into the door
Eyes grimming like idiots
Commands and replies went completely silent

From one side to another
The sound of the road passing beside
Could tell from her movements
She has never done anything close to this

Left side. Right side. What would make it go away
Turned and slammed me into the door
Eyes grimming like idiots
Commands and replies went completely silent

I want to be inside of you
And I know it is right
It's a safe place like you
You've always been my safe place

Left side. Right side. What would make it go away
Turned and slammed me into the door
Eyes grimming like idiots
Commands and replies went completely silent