Friday, July 31, 2009

Doing it in the rains

She looked so fine standing there in the sunshine… smiling at me… taunting me… asking me if I’m game… I looked at her shyly at first, brewed some confidence deep within… walked over to her and touched that glistening, silken smooth surface…

She asked again, so are you gonna do it or not? Aren’t you man enough? All men do it at least once in the rain… getting wet, riding hard…

I finally mustered the courage and mounted her… put the little magic piece into her and pressed all the right buttons… and she roared... SHE’S ALIVE! SHE’S ALIVE!!!

There was the RedEye growling and purring at the same time…

Ready to take on the wet roads once again… my partner in most of my crimes…

Thursday, July 23, 2009

Thought...

It was a long arduous walk through the maze in the forest, a few beams of sun filtered through the gaps in the canopy of the foliage…

I looked up at the tall blades of grass, through them, beyond them… looked at the blue wonder. Where life seemed to be…

Now, I trod the long forgotten grasslands… with my head in the clouds… looking down, wondering, how wonderful it would be to get lost again in that foliage…


Does everyone go through this???