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Created on: June 03, 2008
Longing
As weeks go by, she sits alone
Cold and lonely without me
Her smooth clean curves
And her strong stark beauty
Haunt my waking thoughts
And beckon me in dreams
A constant longing a powerful force
Unseen yet always there
Patiently awaiting the time
When finally I'll come to her
Tenderly stroking those curves, and saying
"The sky is clear and the snow has gone-
The time has come once more
for us to be as one."
Then straddling her saddle,
I let her engine roar
And once again ride
This beautiful Harley I adore.
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