Drive

Laughter fills the car speeding down wet roads,  skies fading.
The colors make it look colder than it is.
My hand on your knee warm from your body heat.
Radio murmuring while you tell me about your day.
Staring out the window,  hearing you, just being.
The scent of your cigarette smoke fills the air, comforting me.
Here, now, I'm home.