Off to the Races

Whiskey and Chrome Beautiful women on Harley Davidson bikes, Roaring through the night, chasing neon lights. Engines humming, hearts beating fast, The thrill of the ride, we make it last. Rumbling rhythms, guitars in tune, In the heart of the party, under the moon. Seductive glances, a touch of romance, We dance in the fire of this wild dance. Electric sparks in the midnight air, Whispers of secrets that we dare to share. Skin on skin, a dangerous game, Bodies entwined in the heat of the flame. Sensations heightened, the world disappears, Lost in the pleasure, conquering fears. Thrusting over and over, ecstasy's call, In this whirlwind of pleasure, we surrender all. As dawn breaks, we finally rest, In the afterglow of our passionate quest. But tomorrow awaits with a familiar beat, The cycle continues, on this wild, fiery street.