I opened the  door for the first time in 6 weeks,it seemed like forever since i'd seen him.
 I was apprehensive and excited  all at the same time, fumbling with the handle and dropping my keys in my eagerness to get to him. 
 I could feel his presence behind the door, willing me to hurry up. Finally it opened... and there he was..     
 Naked before my admiring eyes. 
 I lingered over his lines, his curves, he stood before me silent and brooding, expectant of the fun that was to befall us both. 
 Time stood still as i looked over inch of his perfect form - I sighed a deep 
 satisfying sigh.  
 I edged nearer, my hands were shaking but i knew i had to touch him, to stroke him, to feel him once more. 
 Then I could wait no longer, the animal within needed to be awakened, I needed to hear him purr.....             
 So i turned the key and away he went. 
 I loooooove my bike 
