Here Could Be Anywhere

Here

could be anywhere

if you

are there

it could be

a hotel room

it could be

my bed

it could be

that trail above the mountain town

or

together

in my head

the cab of an old pickup truck

could be here

if you are there

So if you

were here

your back sliding

against the torn vinyl

of an old seat

stitched in seventy-four

and your feet

pressed against the glass

of this old truck

your jeans on the floor

then you could hear

that I am missing you

and wishing

you

were here