Eros

Eros Bianchi Eros

I rode her hard.

Nailed her around the corner.

Tied her up the hill.

She whimpered downhill.

The blunt force of my thighs

and calves

shook her violently

in a steady rhythm.

A last ascent, increase cadence,

heavy breathing,

climaxing into a long windy ascent.

a|hirsch


An ode to my Bianchi Eros bicycle

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