A Love Poem to the VW Golf GTI
I see you around
Almost everyday
And everyday you tug at my heart strings.
I need you,
I must have you.
Someday you shall be mine.
Your horseshoe rims
Are sure to bring me luck…
Once I have you.
You’d be my little fireball,
My bundle of joy
As I speed past everyone on the street.
Maybe those horseshoes will be of use in
Avoiding tickets.
I have to have you…
But I need to learn how to drive standard first..
And have 32 000 bucks to spend…
You may be a pipe dream,
But you’re MY pipe dream.
