For a Young Woman on a Bicycle

I'm glad that I can safely watch you here,
From this doorway, because you must result
In pileups ev'ry block while drivers stare
At such a gorgeous body going by.
Those legs look strong; I wonder how they'd be
To have around my hips, I wonder if
The energy you have's still there in bed
And if your muscles grip internally.

Your shorts and halter promise lovely things
Half-hidden underneath, just out of view.
The odds are great that I will never know
A single answer to the questions there,
But still you fascinate me as you ride
And I suspect I'll dream of you tonight.