Penny for a Poem

Two Wheels, One Rider

My sweet rider, wind in your hair, leaning into curves without care.
Your grip on the handlebars sure, our journey together, pure.
The rumble beneath, a shared beat, miles disappearing beneath our feet.
Your back against my chest so near, in this moment, we know no fear.
Through sun and rain, day and night, my sweet rider, you make it right.
Two souls in sync, both wild and free, on this road of life, just you and me.
Every mile brings us closer still, my sweet rider, what a thrill.
No destination matters more, than this ride we're living for.
So let's keep going, never tire, my sweet rider, my heart's desire.
For in your company I've found, a love that makes the world go 'round.