Motorcycle Unbridled
motorcycle
a chipper roar into the air
lets ya know that he’s there
a zipper tore through my spine
like it tore through the street too
revved lion
cryin
into night air
mane fluffing your back
gleaming blown by wind
it strikes a shiver
when it’s on your back
but it passes you up
doesn’t attack
passes you fast
stripped cold in your tracks
hair split
street lamp lit right
on your face
it could’ve
taken me
anything would
break me
forsake me
mistake me
paranoia
shivers me hollow
so lead me away night
I will follow