The Ride

by Chris Morales. 0 Comments

The Ride

She buzzes to life on the first turn of the key.

Like music to my ears she sings to me.

I’m worried at first ‘cause its been awhile,

but I'm assured in seconds that she’s still got style.

That long sweeper off to the right

and a throttle-up to beat the light.

Thumping heavily to a rhythmic tune

She speaks to me, my heart to swoon.

All too suddenly the ride is done

and my soul, it aches for another one...

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