RACING

Blonde Head

Straight Boy

Glance My Way...

 

Cringing

Craving

Tension

Lately...

 

Could

The Straight

Be Slightly

Gay?

 

I'm Thinking

Yes

But Can Not

Say.

 

Across Our Cars

He Smiles

Sad,

 

Sad To Think

That's All We Had...

 

The Frowning Passion

Turns To

Shine -

 

My Blood

Excitment

Jail Bait

Crime -

 

Older Than The

Driving Force...

 

Colder Than

His Smile

Of Course...

 

The Union

That We All Are Chasing...

 

Found And Lost

While We Were

Racing.

© SEPTEMBER 24, 1999 By Jason Wright