Biker Chick

Shimmering
Highway
Metal Throated Pack
Bellowing
In dusty hot
Sunlight
hot red
bare shoulders
Tattoo
Tattoo
Her
silver
ringed
fingers on
His big thighs
breasts press
denim back
Shouting
Colors

Braided,
red
Long, under
black
helmet
skips
skips
In wind
In sun
In time
dancing
To Chrome
And
Black steel
America Thunder:
Can I be you?

me
Behind
saf-t-glas
after church
in Vitalis
Clip Tie
On hot
seat
Mom and Dad
So safe
So safe
yet
longing
Peeking Over
Nauga Hiding
Climate Control
Pierced
Loop
Gleams
Legs
Legs
Twining Over
Torquing
Flattened
Head
Outlaw Girl
please listen
over holy asphalt
singing
singing
little nice boys
in
frigid cars
want to be
you