thecowboy

..enjoy the small rides of late afternoon..over a high mountain pass..just to go..just for the jazz, its classic satisfaction..you know, like a good porn mag after a hot shower..these days of the late snowfall slowly silvering onto the endless pineforests, forever and evergreen..a fuckin flashlight raygun of sun beaming under quiet quilts of grey and gold seamed clouds..cliffhanging mists creeping across the canyon..so i go on..hands holding steering wheels and dark chocolate bars..chowin down on its evenings good fortune..phone rings and its a friend so i tell him to fuck off..im drivin into the rusty red sunset..one last wink of dusk and were dodging ninjas until dawn..the future is only a few hours away..