a clean car,
washed and waxed
that makes
one feel as if it runs better.
the engine seems
to purr after so much
love and tlc.
the inside
smells like wintergreen,
the black wall
tires gleam from
the silicone spray.
the windows are clear
from vinegar and newspaper.
grandad's recipe.
maybe we should gas it up
and take a drive
to the eastern shore,
eat some seafood, get
a room and make love
to the sound of the ocean
through the open window,
the open doors.
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