The RideA Poem by intuitivesouldescrides hardships of life as a long motorcycle rideRolling down this road for quit some time. Pushing one of man's fastest machines hard Beautiful sound of sweet high pitch humming exhaust. Adrenaline rising as everything rushes by. Enjoying Not to fret or fear, MY road I shall relentlessly conquer. Tank running empty, grasping diligently ahold. Hunting I press on for the horizon lined with breate taking colors. Views of the sun meeting the water. Before retiring for the night flow through my mind steadily. Incredibly blissful companionship worth retrieving. © 2012 intuitivesoulFeatured Review
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3 Reviews Added on September 11, 2012 Last Updated on September 11, 2012 Authorintuitivesoulmexico beach, FLAboutLive life one day at the time, tomorrow is never promised. more..Writing
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