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I, wanting a joyride
climbed inside
the hard softness of his leather seat.
Positioning close every angle
until we felt complete,
as one.
I slid the key in slowly,
to hear him run.
He was a big block, 60/over
with muscle and the raw power of horses,
under his hood.
I moved my arms up,
and took control of the wheel,
Gripping tight to his shifter,
as hard as steel,
and I could feel,
His Power Throb.
I rev'd him up, as we headed east,
feeling the cammed vibrations of
this furious beast.
And we drove,
Long,
Fast,
And Furious.
There wasn't a road that we didn't take,
No curve left unturned... as we began to brake..
slow and easy, and I let his engine subside.
I leaned back in the seat, hair strangled by wind,
Caught my breath, to let the moment sink in.
I licked the key, and gave it a sigh,
hit the rear view.. and I turned it slow,
One..More..Time,
Ahhh,
YESSS..
One more ride,
O' VER DRIVE.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousabout 18 years agofrom the birthplace of NASCAR - the South - comes this HOT little piece. Now this is a ride you can take me on any time
Anonymousover 18 years agoWhy didn't you just say "We screwed--I liked it--we did it again." Too much wandering around. Think concisely.
