“We hopped on bikes with banana seats” by Sasha at her desk

Tuesday August 23, 2016
5 minutes

On bikes with banana seats we ride to the sea
You’re going fast and you’re far ahead of me
The road is steep and we’re going full speed
But I’m more cautious and I know what you need
Your hands off the bars you’re screaming so loud
I glance up for a moment and see a hand shaped cloud
You’ve stripped down to your briefs by the time I get there
I peel off my dress and I let down my hair