run run robinA Poem by hanzabonanzafeel the curves of the handles grooves made to fit me alone soft intake of breath my heart chirping in happy anticipation I swing my legs over the bar to sit on the awaiting saddle one foot rests on the pedal the other on the floor ready to push off and fly away the road is clear and I’m ready too legs starting their motion into subconscious equilibrium up and down round and round into infinity picking up speed I am swimming down the road on two wheels the houses and gardens waving past til they blur together the cold air slides over my skin and feels delicious as I lick my lips and there is nothing like this feeling of being powered by my body and gravity alone best of all free-falling more than just freewheeling down a steep hill laughing deliriously daring to leave the brakes off my stomach left behind the cars bewildered I want to go now and ride away to somewhere new that I’ve never been before and find myself there in the middle of nowhere © 2012 hanzabonanza |
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1 Review Added on September 9, 2012 Last Updated on September 9, 2012 AuthorhanzabonanzaUnited KingdomAboutExcitable. Insane. Generally someone you want to avoid. Easily distracted by a cumulus nimbus. more..Writing
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