You know what I love? I love your driveway. I love the path that takes me from the public Highway to your home. The place where you are. A major background in our love story.

I love your driveway as it passes underneath your truck and I am sitting in the passenger seat. I love your driveway when I am all alone and you are waiting for me somewhere near its end. So many times, you’ve met me at my car and kissed me and kissed me and kissed me.

I keep coming back for more kisses. For more of you. For more falling in love with you. When I am with you, I am really living. When I am with you, I am getting all the good there is to get. You are good to me. You are The Good to me.