An in-between momentum
Never minding if it is still
Yesterday or Tomorrow
Rushing to and fro
Side by side we glide
I feel the forthcoming shadow of a bus
Or was it a Dromiceiomimus?
The breeze just keeps on kissing my face
Fervently without tire or pause
One more pedal and the heat just rises up
Up to my head
Pumping relentlessly through the chambers
of my heart
Thumping tremendously amidst the busy
honking streets
Of the city
I see only lights through my peripheral
Blurred movements
Unclear dialogues
Odorous unpleasantries
Heaving deep breaths
We continue leaning forward
Turning without swerving
Thrills beyond the veiled sky
And the overseeing moon
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