trembling hands, beating heart
understand, we are far apart
demanding, you call me with a thought
~
words and pictures by jack collier
jackcollier7@talktalk.net
Please take me for a ride, along the oceans edge or through the winding mountains. I just want to feel the wind and sun on my face in that car. ☀️
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The desert is nice too. So remote as to be private.
OK! Let’s Go! Shall I pack a picnic lunch? 😀
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Please take me for a ride, along the oceans edge or through the winding mountains. I just want to feel the wind and sun on my face in that car. ☀️
LikeLiked by 1 person
The desert is nice too. So remote as to be private.
LikeLiked by 1 person
OK! Let’s Go! Shall I pack a picnic lunch? 😀
LikeLike