Driving

Driving

Driving to work
Not watching the road,
I floated, dreaming,
A cloud in shadows
With just a corner
Of my mind in my car

And the rest of
My thoughts following
The corner of your mouth
Passing the quirk in your brows
Circling the warm brown
Oval of your face-

And just as I reached my space
A car pulled in and missed
Me by inches,
As if to demonstrate what
Incredible fortune this is.