Monday, March 05, 2007

Te Amo

Mrs. Greyhound just does not understand. Oh, Carmen. My sweet Latin Flower. Mi Latina. It has been too long. Too long have we been separated. Too long have I yearned for you.

How I have pined for your smoothness in my arms as we glide, your power as we ascend faster and faster, your sleek, naked sensuality as I mount, as I slide easily into my place. Day and night I am consumed by thoughts of you, how you look, how you feel underneath me, how you are when we are one.

In the past, it is true, you have hurt me, Carmen. Hurt me badly. I thought I might never recover from you. I could not live without you, and yet, to be with you, to embrace you was pain.
But we have a new understanding now. We have a new embrace. I hold you closer to my body, and my heart throbs. You touch my very center and hold me higher than before. You know exactly how to touch me to make me wild. I don't care what they say. If this is wrong, I don't want to be right. I could go all day, even all the night. Longer, faster, stronger.

Even your scent stirs a passion within me. You are grease and carbon, metal and rubber. You are too much for me. Mi diosa.

Te amo, Carmen. Te amo para siempre.

**er, so, . . . um . . . yeah. I rode my tri-bike again this weekend with a new bike fit. It was the first time I was able to ride since shredding my cervical disc last fall. It was fun.**

14 comments:

Born To Endure said...

Wow..it just got really hot in here..hee hee..I heart my bike!!

DV said...

dude, you need a shower... a really, really frigid one!

Dances with Corgis said...

Wear protection, we don't want you ending up with any permanent road rash.

TRI TO BE FUNNY said...

Dude--I'm not sure if I'm turned on or creeped out!! :-)

Trisaratops said...

Carmen is dirrrrrrrrrty!

Iron Pol said...

Like the others, I'm unsure of what to do. There are so many choices.

There is the obvious. Seek psychiatric help, immediately. Grey has gone off the deep end and is now having vivid dreams about his bike.

There is the less obvious. Submit your name with various publishers as a possible author of "romance" novels (hey, we'll never tell them Carmen is a bike).

There is the twisted. Go home and skip my favorite show in order to get another hour on The Pol-R Express and see if I develop the same feelings. I hope not, as The Pol-R express is distinctly mechanical in nature. Not like Carmen.

Glad to hear the new bike fit is working out.

greyhound said...

What?? It was just a bike ride!! What did you think I was writing about??

Pharmie said...

I totally knew what you were talking about the whole time, and this post STILL made me blush!

Amy said...

So jealous of the steamy ride. Can't wait for that intimacy with my new ride.

Unknown said...

couple of things:

first, are you submitting your stories to harlequin?

secondly, while i heart the satana, i think that you should have had the Lyfe Jennings S.E.X. video.

i'm just sayin'... you, my dear, are a true romantic.

21stCenturyMom said...

mmmmm....bike p0rn without the pics. Nice job!

Joy | Love | Chaos said...

sounds like it was a little more than just fun!

Larissa said...

I think I need a cigarette. But first, a ride on my bike.

Awesome post!

Crash said...

did you at least use protection?