Wish could Ride the Chrome and Wheels,
Live the Life and How it Feels.
Biker Chick upon My Hog,
Riding Through the Soot and Smog.
Feel that Force between My Legs,
Basic Manhood it Just Begs.
Tattoo’s, Leather, and Much More,
Blasting Pipes around Me Roar.
Studly Shades sit on My Nose,
Beau of Envy I would pose.
Alas is All a Fairy Tale,
Developed by this Older Male.
At my Age though Not a Shocker,
Hog more Likely – Four Wheel Walker.