
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