Ride home.

Midnight.
House rules curfew.
I ride home on my scooter.
Bountiful, Utah.
Lovers clutching each other.
Late night smokers killin' the crave on their doorsteps.
A cat runs across the road.
Several cars zoom past me.
I may or may not have flipped them off,
it all depends on their car.
A Jeep Wrangler - automatic finger
A Subaru Outback - maybe a wave, they may be chill.
I'm spendin' money like the way it likes to rain lately,
killin' the craving I suppose.
P.s. I stole a few things from the gynecologist's office today....
over-sized swab anyone?
Summer is going by too fast. So much skin.