The blue car

Stuck in traffic:  Your car was in bad shape; dings, chipped paint, so old - but I could see you had clean nails and good manners as you ate your burger.  You had on a button down shirt and a blazer hanging on the hook in the back window. Your hair was cut nicely, and I imagined you smelled good.  Your were blaring rap music as you inched your way forward.  I wondered where you were going...




and if you could take me with you,