Bicycling

A boy
poised
pistons of steel
pumping the pedals
music blaring his ears
Racing
The wind is whispering her name
A
Chant
He racing to his goal
A girl steps out 
Hidden in a doorway
Our eyes lock 
My body 
Stops
But 
My Bike
Rebels
pulling me away
The fight rages
Till I open
and
find myself held by her
my bike
Is fallen
But only she matters