Lights Poem by Javier Falcon

I get in my vehicle seeing you on the porch,
angry at me for what I had told you,
an argument which could not be solved,
so for the better, I decide to leave.

As I drive through these streets at night,
as chills pass through my very spine,
feeling so cold and lonely inside,
and only the upcoming headlights in sight.

As they are so perfectly round,
reminding me of your gorgeous eyes,
always hypnotizing me toward you,
as my own eyes begin to water.

Meanwhile sorrow begins to take over,
I strike the steering wheel with anger,
accelerating toward the bright lights,
hearing a lot of noise as the world freezes.

Time passes, after all this ruckus,
I wake up with a warm sensation,
as pain begins to strike my body,
not letting me move from where I am.

Yet I look to the side to see you,
asleep on the couch like an angel,
unconsciously watching over me,
as I blow you a kiss and fall asleep.