4/15/94- Andy

                                                            4/15/94
 
                         Andy
 
 It only seems to happen late at night
 When silence fights with nature's darker sounds
 Even the chatter of transformers and microchips
 Doesn't stop me from hearing my heart flexing
 
 I don't know where you are, but I still feel you
 See you, smell you, hear you, taste you
 My memory seems to have gotten a rebate
 When it comes to you
 
 Are you traveling North or South
 Or in between major compass points?
 Are you on the side of the road
 Curled up on your side?
 
 When my eyes close I dream of intersections
 The thousands that we've crossed
 Out of all of them we meet
 You East, me West
 Our engines never cool
 
 Soon I will be traveling in the dark again
 And fear passing you in the night
 So I write these words to shore my love
 Reaching out to where you drive.