Eyes on the Dash

...
...
with yolk

.................yellow sun will reflective

bobs tiki girl hula lei--
.......................down your guttural rhapsody
[and carburetor]
oh no
she's a fierce girl with brown thighs who told you she was from Topeka
---------you thought maybe she said Kauai--------------

now swings your favorite dancer
to the tune
of angry foot pedals

--do gleam though dulled slightly by foot--
you think she looks better bobbing on your cock don't you? Make sure she
brushes it with her Hawaiian ginger lips

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the park was lovely with the birds they reminded you of some erratic
luau or the way maple syrup drips from trees only to trickle
down your throat
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you drive the hot car muscle and still do not turn from good guy
to mean villain is it because she is staring at you?

this black-eyed doe in the headlights
[flashing into someone with all being]--do run into this quiet
blank space between glove box and steering wheel

where you think all spare change ends up eventually