Saturday, June 30, 2012

Vegas Run

The highway air feels good today
Heat a risin’ like, a mirror

The rattlesnakes, on a low bake
Desert sand, rides on the warm wind

Nature’s soundtrack like bees abuzz
A soothing, hypnotic siren

A mind numbing song, stuck on play
Haunting thoughts, keeping well at bay

Birds of prey, circling the distance
A jackrabbit rattles a bush

The taste, of a cool water drink
Refreshes, my dry whiskey throat

Back astride the motorcycle
Racing, toward the sinking sun

A hot date, with a dark beauty
Restore my, Vegas sanity

Ride, daydreaming of neon lights
Hotel room, champagne hot tub, fate

© Copyrights G. Jones 2007

Author's Note: A View From the Wind Series

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