It Took My Breath Away

The sound, the power, more so, the excitement. Yes, my heart, its pounding. There, the man. He’s big, he’s strong, the smell, its his leather. The rumble, it’s a Harley, beautiful so beautiful. As I reach out to hold the seat, I throw my leg over, yes, a perfect fit. Me on this seat, he walks over and straddles this monster machine. My body lies against his back, against the leather and his strength. This is only the beginning, where does it go? Such a world, it changed you know. New people in my life, more men in leather, they to ride side by side, their smiles, their eyes, suddenly I understand, a bit of control I suppose, only a selected few, so so few can hold on, so tight, to such power. Can you? Have you? The memories, they tend to slip, not far though. The sounds the pounding of my heart, every time a bike rummbles by, such a longing, such a need. Will it ever go away?

I pray not : )