The Speeding TrainDid you see the trains go by?
Did you see the engines that gave me chills?
Did you make fun of your poor classmates?
When you gave up these thrills?
these are the beautiful, the rose s petal. the steamship s muscle, the sleight of hand hustle. they re the deepest felt, that do not get questioned. they re the pure aesthetic that give us direction.
like the softest skin, the thickest grin, the perfect pitch, the puppy s chin. the speeding train, the arched ceiling, the curving hip, the soothing shade.