starting along my way
Szzay said surely you're not leaving me
In this barren .. ZZuden forsaken place
scratching my head I peered across the dunes
whilst she retrieved her triangular baggage
returning .. she glared in my face
touched my thick, lengthy hair
sniffed my bare chest .. asked my name
her perpendicular nose twitched
Jzzay i replied as I walked towards my bike
searched my saddlebags .. she followed
offered half my beef jerky and fritos
after tasting .. spit .. handed them back
she pulled out a pencil thin tube case
handed me a funny shaped tab .. she ate two
to keep the Martians and Venusians away
looked over my shoulder .. drank my last beer
she leaned on the ancient, rock mountain
her modest curves .. well apparent
I tried to not stare .. my red eyes .. curious
noticing she looked thirsty
I cut a plug of cactus .. passed it over
she smiled .. eyes wild .. mouthed the pulp
her sultry lips full .. dripping wet
she made peculiar sounds
pointed at the barrel cactus i'd cut
I cut another large plug .. she slurped more
waited a few moments .. kick started my hog
yeah, that sweet familiar harley roar
she fell on her ass in the scorching sand
I laughed .. leaned over .. to help her up
held her cold hand as she climbed on back
we rode west .. hot sun all the way
triangular baggage blowing in the wind
hanging from her pulsing neck
passing one hundred miles of stone art
quizzically she stared
a while later pulled into a truckstop
coasted out of gas to the outside pump
to hopefully not draw attention
filling the tank
noticed her metal hair looked kind of cool
just a bit tangled .. I didn't offer my comb
truckers admired her cute ass
she was transfixed .. watching them limp
somewhere in the dark recesses of my mind
I laughed madly .. blurting .. must be the tab
drove on .. rented a hole in the wall motel
needed a weekend hide-a-way
after checking in I quickly got her out of sight
she went and stood in the small shower
suddenly my head felt rather large
I began tripping again .. my smile .. weak
with all my dusty clothes and boots on
I joined her .. we heard anguished screaming
just outside the tiny window .. a junkie
Copyright © October 2009
StandingBear Part III
