Coasting down the mountain side

Silent on this snake-like ride

 

Slippery roads make

For tretchorous trails

 

- Looks like someone 

Missed the rail. -

 

Panic attack

I want to go back

 

What if our wheels

Spin off the track?

 

This mountain road

Is much too thin

 

Weary travelers fall 

Victim.

 

I squeeze your hand tight

Hoping you're right

 

Trusting your confident lie.

 

But I say out of fear

Because I love you dear:

 

"When we round this bend

I might not see u again."

 

"So tell me you love me,"

He lovingly grinned.

 

As we went around this 

Twisty bend.