Biker Style

The Ironhorse Writer
12/21/2003

In Life
Certain things are black n white
No room for compromise
Straddlin' thunder, feels good down under
Nirvana for the thighs

You see
There exists no sure fire methods
Grand schemes may take awhile
So, take a hint, a leather blueprint
Do it "Biker Style"

Dance abreast a well endowed chest
Accept all it may entail
Gettin' slapped, feelin' trapped
Knowing when to bail
Take your time, make it rhyme
Leave 'em with a smile
Better to be, a fond memory
All due to "Biker Style"

One must
Always be the gentleman
Stopping short of being en vogue
Enjoy the dance of circumstance
Ladies prefer a rogue

Take not
Unless freely given
Be grateful for having the chance
In life, to succeed, one must take the lead
Be willing to try, the dance

And thus
Dance abreast a well endowed chest
Accept all it may entail
Gettin' slapped, feelin' trapped
Knowing when to bail
Take your time, make it rhyme
Leave 'em with a smile
Better to be, a fond memory
All due to "Biker Style"

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Laurence P. Scerri (The Ironhorse Writer)
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