
Is is possible to be in love with a motorcycle? The flowing, sensuous curves placed between my legs, responding with a powerful thrust to my touch, my command. I do love my ride.
Keep on keepin' on
The adventures, thoughts, ramblings, poetry of a biker/English teacher. Bikers and other intellectual trash are welcome to weigh in.
"Faster, faster, faster, until the thrill of speed overcomes the fear of death..."
Hunter S. Thompson
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