My Old Bikes & I

The smooth curves and flow of motion
The wind the freedom and the blur of the trees
Comfort excitement and peace of mind comes with ease
The warmth when I hold you and the constant hearbeat
I feel so at home with you like someone I never had to meet
The time I spend with you is like no other feeling
Alone with myself the surroundings and the sounds of the engine sing
A long ride in the mountains in fall I do remember
A glance in the mirror and to see the leaves come up with a swirl
The colors of red gold and green fill my minds eye
I can nerver be more thankful for having this in my blood
Handed down from my uncles in the family it does run
The clear thoughts awed visions and a clear blue sky
All of those wonderfull rides together my trusty bikes and I
 
©Larry Peterson 01/08/02
 
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