You are hard to draw but I can still picture you in my mind.
You drew me when you asked me to come along the first time.
I didn't know what to expect but sometimes I can be blind.
I must have missed the subtle angled hints like on a dime.
Unevenly we rolled like the hendecagon on pot hole gravel.
Didn't have a clue when said come or go how we would travel.
Just came along for the ride to be with your happy laughter.
Still wonder why you asked me and what you were really after.
Would have been nice to have a lunar land rover on our trip.
Felt as giddy as a school boy and want so much jump and skip.
Don't know how to express my gratitude or just what to expect.
Just feel so stranded till I see you again and so moon-wrecked.
