And I ride along dreaming.
Tonight the wind pressed against my chest like a kiss, holding me up. I felt the damp on the air. You, humming along over my right shoulder bringing the sound of comfort. The low,...
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Honeysuckle
Last Saturday, I was feeling a bit blue. More lonely than anything. I headed out into the heat around 3:00 and met Hotdog, my partner in crime, for a nice afternoon ride. We met...
