Sean Rowe - "1952 Vincent Black Lightning"
Come down, Come down
A boy
A bike
And a girl
So simple
So
They would never know
That you live more on a motorcycle in 5 minutes
Than you ever will in a cage
Stuck
Surrounded
Safe
Stuck
Wind surrounds
Throttle immediate
Impetuous
Roar corresponds
Caresses
She saw the bike
Heard
Rode
Felt
Vibrations coursing
Though
Muted touching
Caress
Her arms grabbed him
Ever close
Pulling, clutching
Freedom
All
In the world
Created for the two
Ride hard
Ride fast
Trees blur
As they chase
The horizon
In their opening world
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