She wasn't always called my Dragon Slayer...
Her name use to be Classy Sassy. I thought all her chrome was very Classy!! HA HA I bought her in a time of my life when all was right. My former husband and I found her in Northern California at a bike fest. He said he saw the same bike at the Simi Valley Harley-Davidson Dealership. When we returned from our trip, we went and saw her.
She captured my heart straight off. She was so shiny and beautiful!! She was big and bold!!…Continue
It's Friday!! The breeze feels cool and sensual on my skin. My emotions are stirred up tonight and I'm missing my Dragon Slayer. The moon, full and bright, hangs heavy in the night sky. I want to throw my leg over and sweep the curves, hard!!
I want to sit by the ocean, the moonlight glinting off her chrome. The waves crashing into the shore, matching the fierce beating of my heart.
I want to race the moon beams, up over the hills and down deep in the valleys, allowing the…Continue
I now know why we do the motorcycle wave...
When I was riding down the highway, it was seldom I would see another biker. When I could see one approaching in the distance, my heart would sing out!! As they approached, my left hand would slide out at about hip level... If their hand slid out, my soul would reach across that highway and I could feel their soul touch mine!! For those brief moments, we bonded and I felt connected to another human being!!
When a biker would fail…Continue