.....Freedom once more......,......Raise a cheer........., ......My lady.......,.......Perfection........., ........Solo........,

FREEDOM ONCE MORE

Finaly unlocked,
          bars swing out wide
hidden in shadow
          she awaits ,
my ride

Feels to long
         since I`ve heard
her throaty growl
         watch  it
I`m free
         once more on the prowl

Trapped in a cage
         seemed forever
was just to long
          ease out the clutch
listen to her song

Heavy metal to some
           even clasical the ride
straight strip ahead
           pure adrenalin 
                     more pride
  
With a twist of the wick
            more throttle,
                     a roar
one more gear
             full speed
  Freedom once more

RAISE A CHEER.

Here`s to the women
who ride the horse
to the freedom they found
on their own of course

Not content
to ride behind
and with dertermination
they set in mind

To save those penny`s
and get a ride
then mount up 
and travel with pride

With the wind in their face
and nothing to fear
I feel it`s time 
to give each a toast
and raise a cheer



MY LADY.

There she sits
patiently in the pale moon light
she`s my true love and she`d wait
if I was to party all night

Any man would tell you
she`s more sexy than any movie star
and she rides when I want
no matter how long or far

Dressed in black leather
and shades of chrome
if I`m out partying
she`ll wait at home

Not one for games
she don`t try to tease
when I want to ride
she aims to please

And allthough I`m considered a chauvinistic pig
with her I`ve passed each test
for my lady I pamper
she gets the best

When she feels rundown
she gets a day at the best shop
with those skillful hands
she comes out tip top

Her voice so sexy
like gravel on ice
my lady I`ll admit
is my only vice

Come winter she`s inside
In my kitchen for me to see
and when friends come over they know
she belongs to me

Come summer her leather encased seat
causes my blood to boil andmy heart to jump
for she`s my lady my love
she`s my Triumph.

PERFECTION

The make,year and model,
So long stored in your mind.
Till at long last in your search,
You`ve made your find.

The letters so loud,
Were the first to go.
Then fill in the holes,
Only you will know.

The colors you`ve chosen,
In a respective hue.
Have meaning to no one,
Other than you.

You start out stock,
A cherry,a peach.
Now the angles you set,
Just for your reach.

The pipes go next,
Too quiet, no pride.
Straight open drag pipes,
Almost time to ride.

The chrome and aluminum,
Buffed to a shine.
Adding more character,
She`s looking fine.

Next comes the porting,
and polishing for the mix.
A bigger bore, new displacement,
For those extra clicks.

Finaly she`s done,
Eyes open in awe.
For she`s the machine,
That your fantasys saw.

You start her she rumbles,
A mighty loud roar.
Shifting gears for speed,
Knowing there`s more.

The attitude you`ve earned,
A new spring in your walk.
And they all can eat shit ,
She`s all go and no talk!

SOLO

With a sparkle,
and a giggle,you slide back.
Like you`d never gone,
but I left that track.

Solo thats my choice,
It`s my day.
Lifes a two seated ride,
Thats me and the highway.

Some want to join me,
and I give em a ride.
But I leave em alone,
and ride off on my pride.

If you want a companion,
not just a date.
Listen this is mine,
My bike my soulmate.

That wide open stretch,
unwinds the years.
Going over the high side,
is the last of my fears.

A sun right ahead of me,
to set at my back.
This is my choice ,
my solo track.