Where you goin'
Crestone to Alamosa behind the wheel
seems so straightforward
But I traveled extra
In every sporty car going over 80 past me
I listened to their music and
laughed and loved the road
with them
All the lifted four by fours
stole me shamelessly
Their snorkels taking in dreams of summer
grand adventures into the wild wild human heart
I got in
I will always
it's 18:30 dark
I love our little town
with real fireplaces
heart-warming talks
Dark night dances in the snow
or just the kitchens
Gifts from the soul
Love for years
I'm so smitten
completely taken
I am
Two thousand twenty two seconds
And so it goes
that I'm already in love with this new year
But what's new
I'll loven at least many times
before next sunrise
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