Monday, 28 January 2013
To O.D. on Vee
Riding - sun at our backs from fragrant dawn to the masked dusk , wind torn hair furrowed to the 'rise as evaporating green and blue blur in to singularity , quicksilver speed lines intersect as aerodynamics edit the melancholic air in to a transparent , seething symphony of shock .
Thriving adrenaline flowing freely, moulded in to the feminine flamed gas tank and curved fenders , strident exhaust rebounding resonantly off dry stone , sweeping round the veering concave and convex curves of complexity , obliquely and out of time .
Your entwined limbs encompassing me with a second skin , breathing life in to my free soul , feeling your heart beat in perfect v- twin mechanical resonance , the circling temptation of time lost, confronting wholly our cooling visage- skin to skin.
Refracted glory of us unfurling on the sunset chasing ever present blacktop , where down keyed blue and black collide , but can only meet metaphorically in the minds of the faithless .
