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The Ride

Gone so fast,
Didn't even hear the door slam.
Ridin hard and fast, thinkin
This kind of madness calls
for two wheels, wind in your face
Fuck everything and everyone desire.
Pushin ninety, eatin bugs and pissin blood.
Throttle hard and think.
Fuel on and think.
Rage on and think. Think of that pussy.
Two wheels hummin like her moans into the lens.
Splittin lanes and pushin on
Sweet parted lips callin my name.
Insanity twists the throttle more.
Faster. Faster. Speed of light
Interstate burnin from my two wheeled rocket
Flames tickling my chromed monster
Catching my soul on fire.
Thinkin. Thinkin of busy fingers strumming
The strings of my desire. Circles and flicks
Sweet inflated clit.
Her juices fill my veins with lust.
Ride. Just ride. They can't catch you, man.
Like catching a lion in his madness, thinking.
Thinking of what's gonna be left of this world
When i touch her, and ignite our desire...........































Written by hawkdude
Published | Edited 4th Feb 2015
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