Ode to my bike

Oh my bike!
You are such a beautiful bike.
I love the way you look when the sun gleams off you in transition on a summers day!

How you fit me in that special way.
That makes my bum hurt after 160k

I love the way your carbon gleams
and matte black finish looks so mean.

I love the speeds you take me too.
Like a drug I really can't afford you.

But I beg and steal that so someday
I can upgrade your wheels for race day.

Maybe I will buy some more carbon this or that.
So I feel lighter if I get fat.

But most important of all
You are my bike and despite what I might say
after a ride on a rainy day
When I am lovingly cleaning the road grim away

I love you bike