Looking for cool chicks!
Bikers are a rare breed
This one is rare indeed
His optics act with speed
To eye his newfound steed
Tired of chasing bird on wing
Will use the bike to take a fling
New birds attract his thing
He eyes that dingaling
Boys honk horns he thought
To get the chicks to naught
Though this biking might with danger fraught
His innovation would applaud
And then on just a wing
And his dingaling
Go out to find his fling
Much joy to him would bring
Watch out dear girls he has you in his sight
And no doubt his sight is bright
He’s looking for delight
Does that give you fright?
04/01/2008
Walt
Love,
annie
Georg
Blessings,
Joyce B.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.