Sitting At A Red Light

Eternal red light at a four way.
I can feel your heart beating in my memory.
A soft rain drops from the sky.

The roads are vacant.
Our souls were close.
the wind kisses me.

A distant set of headlights close in.
Your breast were sweet to the taste.
Lightning illuminates Purgatory.

A traveler passes into darkness.
I can almost feel your breath on my face.
Thunder echoes though the valley.

The light remains red.
You linger as a memory.
The storm is close.