I saw two cyclists the other day
Both dressed in lycra and happy in every way
I saw how his hand explored her perfect butt
And I smiled to myself that physicality in love
Is as important as connecting in the mind
His girlfriend was a blonde beauty and so well physically defined
I could not blame him for always aching to touch
I wondered if for him it mire live or lust
But either she didn’t seem to mind
She seemed happy but with a different set of mind
She was not responding back in the same physical way
Maybe she liked him touching her like this in public that way
Seeing how the people around seem to envy him
She stayed stately like a queen
As though she knew she was good to the touch
She had it all going on and was really to much
Good luck to him I thought what a lucky man
And the rest who saw would have to drift off in dreamland
To image just how lucky he is
Sweet to touch and heaven to kiss.
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