Windows down, 8omph on the highway...
No cars as far as my eyes can see...
I reach the top of a hill &
Jills voice gives me the illusion of flight...
Or is it simply the man I involuntarily think about as I inhale this song?
Truly:
"I am not afraid to be your lady,
I am not afraid to be your whore!"
Rushing down the hill...
I let go of the steering wheel & spread out my arms...
Soar down the hill & am caught by him. In him.
I am NOT afraid!
