#123 On The Road...

The night had beckoned on us

sky had turned dark grey

the unending white trail

and highway lights on the way..

We were drowned in sleep

and half baked in day's play

but the hills were calling us

before the stars could fade away..

The air was getting thinner

just like the moving road beneath us

to be far from our city homes

more than lust, it was love..