Biker's Babe

Biker's Babe

Perched behind his shoulders broad,
Facing endless winding roads,
Clear blue skies on a sunny day,
Just me, him, and his Harley.

Hair entangled by the wind,
Smiled as they tickled my chin,
Heaven couldn't be nearer than this,
He turned around and gave me a kiss.

I'm in love with a man,
Whose Harley's biggest fan,
As we cruised through the night,
He was my knight on a bike.

Hannee Wendy Chong
Copyright ©2007 Hannee Wendy Chong

Like it? Here are some of my poems that are published on Poetry.com:

Chong, Hannee Wendy
  -   The first time...
  -   What is LOVE?
  -   Let Me Go
  -   You Are The Reason
  -   Loneliness
  -   Sept 11
  -   The Great Expectation
  -   Will you?
  -   At Night I Cry
  -   Biker's Babe
  -   Portrayal of Beauty