Now you read my title,
it isn't what it seems,
but I love him.
I love his color, the way he shines so bright,
The way he let's me put my legs around him tight.
When I turn him on, he fires up strong, then I think of my favorite song.
My legs begin to shake, as I pull towards the tank,
Clutch in, gear down, throttle up and let's go to town
then off we go riding through the sun, fire strong like a love so long.
I love him,
My black velvet.
Jul 7, 2021
Jul 7, 2021 at 4:00 AM UTC
Now you read my title,
it isn't what it seems,
but I love him.
I love his color, the way he shines so bright,
The way he let's me put my legs around him tight.
When I turn him on, he fires up strong, then I think of my favorite song.
My legs begin to shake, as I pull towards the tank,
Clutch in, gear down, throttle up and let's go to town
then off we go riding through the sun, fire strong like a love so long.
I love him,
My black velvet.
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