Monday, 12 July 2010

Faded 'Love'.

My legal love affair. The cool morning mist does nothing to prevent the pearls of pleasurable sweat you cause me. The places you take me when I sit on top of you. Of flowing rivers and wide chestnut trees, of chirping birds and fragrant flowers . Your strong reliable frame, sturdy below me. Keeping pace to my rhythm, moving in sync to my body. Thrilling yet safe. You and I are so good together.

The bell still rings out shrill and loud. After all this time. Although the bright red heart that stood for 'Love' is all but faded and gone, still the rest of the words are clear and bold as ever. Only we know how it reads, what it means. 'I my bike'. Our secret kept.

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