She watched him from the passenger side
His hands on the steering wheels
Her hand in another
Secretly in the dark solitary
Humming an anonymous song
He had a chameleon voice
This man she barely knew
Crouching bare feet feeling the back of the fake leather car seat
Her lips landed anonymously on his neck
Sweet scent of drenched wantonness
There ain’t no happiness in this
There ain’t no happiness out of this
Anyway
They were friendly
Strangers
In the rain
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