Reasons Irrelevant

Pinned back into my seat, accelerating around the bend...
Jesus, the rush of speed catches me unawares...unpredicted...is this what draws me to you?
Are you trying to impress me...or is this really you?

Street lights flashing, smudging, streaking, lane changing, overtaking, accelerations, decelerations - I
catch a slight sidewards glance - those penetrating, alluring eyes that send hair north and senses off-kilter...

Still trying to comprehend my attraction - is it based on some deep reality, or is it some psychological trick of the genes...are we slaves to our evolved chemical processes, or...is there more?

Mind wanders...musical nostalgia....Morrissey, thoughts of 10 tonne trucks, smashing,
crashing...but I have no problem - never needing to go home - heavenly ways to die...by
your side...a privilege...yes, now I understand...d'accordo.