This is for all you Harley riders waiting so impatiently for spring...
LONGING
As weeks go by she sits alone
Cold and lonely without me
Her smooth clean curves
And her strong stark beauty
Haunt my waking thoughts
And call to me in dreams
A constant longing a powerful force
Unseen yet always there
Patiently awaiting the time
When finally I'll come to her
Tenderly stroking those curves and say
"The sky is clear and the snow has gone
The time has come once more
for us to be as one."
Then straddling her saddle
I let her engine roar
And once again ride
This beautiful Harley I adore.
By A.L.Bois
01-24-07
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