Blood Rush
During the day,
We travel for destination arrival
Time is our archenemy
Lost of money is our rival
But I’m more interested in the easy-going drive
I love the look of Chicago at night
We cruise through the spaghetti bowl
With our seats back
And the windows down
The chilly, winter breeze
And the smell of burning rubber
On the highway wakes me up inside
For the first time since the lock-down…
I feel alive
As the beaming lights
From towering buildings shine on us
What we have transcends lust
You make my trembling vessel feel feverish
It’s nice to know that after two years…
You continue to make my blood rush
Here’s to love
No, actually. Here’s to us
Love always, Esha
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