Well Suited
You put it on like a tailor-made suit
Something crafted with a purpose
Powerful with good looks to boot
It fits perfectly where every curve is
It becomes an extension of you
As though welded to your frame
Every sensation passing through
You become one and the same
You dance your dance with motored pace
Twirl and dip seeking out each lean
A two-wheeled tango of such grace
Amidst a lane lined with green
Mere man melded to machine
Inseparable, intrinsically bound
Only thing that holds them in scene
Scant inch of rubber on the ground
To witness Nature’s beauty all around
As if soul graced by Mercury’s wing
A rarer joy cannot be easily found
Nor a happier song to sing
If your day can hold more smiles
If a bit of breeze you do not fear
Then I wish for you those blessed miles
Twisting grip and shifting gear
commonsensiblyspeaking 
It’s a well suited poem, as if wearing an attire or it could be confidence as well brings happiness to a person. Here the poetry is presented such that its smiling and glittering. And your words, the flow of the poetry adds on to its charm👌
Thank you for your beautiful words and your continued support, Vinayak! After it was completed, I didn’t love it. But then, again, I rarely do, so I posted it anyway. I am glad you found some worth in it.
Every creation has its worth, yes its possible one can be staisfying another not that much, that’s how you create good to best, and you do it well.
Thanks V! A good reminder for us all!
“If your day can hold more smiles
If a bit of breeze you do not fear
Then I wish for you those blessed miles
Twisting grip and shifting gear”
These gripping 4 lines ❤
Thank you, Nima! I am glad you enjoyed it and greatly appreciate your support!
Always a pleasure 😀
Wow!!! This poem is exquisite! It might be my new favorite from you!! ❤
Thank you, Kristian! Hopefully its replacement as favorite is not far off! Thanks for your kind and continued support! ❤
Well I do love all of your writing, so it’s a pretty safe bet that my new favorite will be close behind! 🙂
almost seems like you were describing James Bond – and quite nicely, I may add…
Thank you, Jim! Safe travels, my friend!
This poem has a certain hardness to it , unlike your other poetry , I felt a sense of detachment but I love the way you say it anyway, Brad. You are a true poet , you come out of your comfort zone which is very rare in people writin.
The poem is about my motorcycle, and the sense of detachment may come from the fact it is in storage, and I miss riding. I am surely trying to push my writing beyond the comfortable, and I thank you for your heart-felt support!
Bravo and cheers, Brad. lol , is it a Harley?
No, a Yamaha. I could never buy into the hype and expense of owning a Harley based solely on its exceptional branding.
Yes, you are right. There is too much hype about brands , anyway.
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