City Lights

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Drive me past city lights,
with the windows down,
playing good music,
maybe a little too loud.
Smoking harsh cigarettes,
and laughing into the wind.

In those moments of stillness
at the red lights and stop signs,
where the wind settles
and you can hear
the distant bustle of traffic,
turn the music down,
and look into my eyes.
I guarantee,
you'll awaken the lover in me.

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