Thursday, December 5, 2013

Spinning


Delicious grey fog swirling inside the canopy of trees at dusk

Making the blackness of the paved trail surreal

Tunneling through at speed, listening to the winding of gears

     Spinning

My love ever closer

Brisk wind fills my lungs and tickles my tongue

Joy fuels my legs

Heart pounding in the wind

Faster and faster I pedal

Knowing her tender embrace awaits

---Cam