Finally a nice day & J wants to ride his Harley into town.
I’m behind him, arms wrapped around his waist. He’s wearing
his black helmet he keeps on till the end of the block
where his wife can’t see him take it off. If boyhood taught
where his wife can’t see him take it off. If boyhood taught
me anything, it’s that it’s okay to be this close to a man
if you’re doing something that could get you both killed.
if you’re doing something that could get you both killed.
