When the Bridge Toll Was a Dollar

I reached into my wallet
& I pulled out one single crisp clean dollar bill
& I handed it to you
I watched as you adjusted your sun visor
To keep the glare out of your eyes
Then you rolled down your window
& You paid the toll taker
As we drove away
I watched you push your hair behind your right ear
& You turned to me & you smiled
& In that smile was everything
You were all i'd ever wanted