To My Whorely Davidson
I ride you hard my dangerous hog
Rev me up amid your powerful smog,
Sleek and long; thick as steel
Aluminum chrome is what I feel,
Bend me down with your rear suspension
Shoot me up with a piston of your invention.
Separate my legs beneath your rocket
Filling me with dual shocks from your sprockets,
Pick up speed; make my blood boil
Lubricate me with your dirty oil,
Racing past the lonely cars
Take control of my foot pedal and handlebars.
A lash of the carbon fiber to scream my name
Wrapping my thighs around your titanium frame,
A rear wheel axle and spoke to make me feel alive
As I submit to your 4 to 6 cylinder drive,
Enslaved to the machine I willingly serve
Keeping your petrol tap and petcock on reserve.
To my transmission lover, I release my lust
For his engine makes me internally combust,
An incredible locomotive to gas and speed
My two wheeled leather seater and metal steed,
Ride me once more; make me squeal and laugh
My big, bad boy chopper with your wide gear shaft!
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