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Free Verse · Love

Passenger Seat

by The QuillOak Editors

1You fall asleep on highways,

2head against the glass,

3trusting me with eighty miles an hour

4and everything you are.

5I drive a little softer then.

6You'll never know —

7which is, I think,

8the whole of love.

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Poem
Passenger Seat
Poet
The QuillOak Editors
Length
8 lines
Form
Free Verse
Themes
Love, For Her, Short

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Full text · United States · reviewed 2026-07-18
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