Thrill

I was cutting corners

when I held the softest parts of her

to my lips

riding out the curves

I found on her body,

inertia in my fingertips

pressing down

where I knew

I could make her go

make her engine purr

make her back torque

when we reach the final spasm

of the turn;

Even watching for the glow

on the power lines

even when the road is clear

sometimes when you cut corners

it ends in disaster

and that’s where

the real thrill is.

Reviews

[Sarah Jane]

I like this a lot, feels like a double edged sword of excitement and sexuality.