A RIDEA Poem by CatlenA motorcycle talking to its owner.
Come my Love, Let me take you for a ride. Feel the air caressing your hair? Feel the sun warming your face? You feel it, don't you?
See, how the scenery changes before us? The lights are just a blur now. Fields, trees, flowers... Mountains, a beach, the sea... We left everything behind us.
NO worries....NO stress...Nothing... Just you, me and the road. Feel the rush while I speed? You feel free with me. You feel it, don't you? © 2013 CatlenReviews
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8 Reviews Added on August 11, 2013 Last Updated on August 11, 2013 |


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