Orange County Choppers

Orange County Choppers

A Poem by Mary C

It's not that I'm opposed to motorcycles.
I understand your need to feel
something sizable humming
between your legs.

I've been there myself.

For tonight though,
I'd love to sit in a dark corner
on a leather couch
and build dreams on potential,   

untangle our past
and weave futures with
our fingers.

I want to deliberate on your breath
and gather myself into your hands.

You know, if you choose to rise to my needs,
you'd have my full attention.

But baby, I'm an artist,
stimulated by beautiful things,
I'm just not diggin'
fat boys on hogs tonight.

© 2014 Mary C


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this is a brilliant write. You have done an outstanding job of conveying your feelings here. just brilliant!

Posted 10 Years Ago



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Mary C
Mary C

London, Ontario, Canada



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