by Laurie Kolp
I once owned a corvette
candy apple red
and just as sweet a bite, the ride
like an orgasm
uncontrollable,
the letting go too soon
losing momentum
breakneck, the lengths
it drove me to
cruise all over the place
in and out of bad neighborhoods
just because I loved
the thrill
of zipping
through traffic
a high, my mind on speed
when I wanted a drink.
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