I want to hold your hand driving silently down the highway at night, headed home from somewhere…I’m not sure from where. From a concert. From dinner. From a late night grocery run. From the Christmas Eve service at whatever church you want. I just want to sit with you in silence in the aftermath of a shared experience and watch the world speed by.

If, after awhile, you decided to play some music, that would be just fine. I’d especially like any tune we could sing together. l love singing with you. I would love to sing with you as we drove down the highway at night, headed home.

For me, home can be anywhere I am with you.

I want to hold your hand when you’re sad and we’re driving, when you’re tired and we’re driving, when you’re feeling frisky and we’re driving. I want to hold your hand and talk to you. Make love to you. Fall asleep with you. All the things while I hold your hand.