Cycle

Handlebars loose, hair in flight,
Wheels spinning fast through golden light,
Sidewalk cracks blur under my toes,
Cycle hums in breezy flows.
No destination, just speeding lanes,
Jazz chords bouncing in dopamine trains,
Heart skips soft in sun-kissed air,
Cycle spins off every little care.
Cycle—rolling through heat waves clear,
Rhythms pop in the summer cheer,
Wind in my face, beats in my ear,
Cycle keeps the blue sky near.
Crooked smiles in the rearview glint,
Candy tunes with a fizzy tint,
Bare arms freckled under neon sun,
Cycle’s rhythm makes the day run fun.
No destination, just speeding lanes,
Jazz chords bouncing in dopamine trains,
Heart skips soft in sun-kissed air,
Cycle spins off every little care.
Cycle—rolling through heat waves clear,
Rhythms pop in the summer cheer,
Wind in my face, beats in my ear,
Cycle keeps the blue sky near.
Brake lights blink but I roll slow,
Popsicle trails and grass below,
Breeze sings loud when pedals turn,
Cycle makes summer memories burn.
Cycle—rolling through heat waves clear,
Rhythms pop in the summer cheer,
Wind in my face, beats in my ear,
Cycle keeps the blue sky near.