Bike.

Riding hugged up against you.
Holding on tight.
Going at what seemed to be the speed of light.
Moving through traffic.
Gliding past cars.
You made my head clear and my thoughts all gone.
I knew I was safe, no matter how fast we went.
Time flew by as the day went to night.
Cold shivers down my spine, you lean against me to keep me warm.
The lights flash by.  Nothing in sight.

These rides on the harley seem to have disappeared.
No more holding you tight.
No more going at the speed of light.
We lost each other.
Wonder if we will find each other again and come back to those close moments....
On the bike.