Adrenaline Rush
With a twist of the wrist
I turn the key
Right foot on the gas
Let that six pack breathe
The beast awakens
With a mischievous growl
Drop the clutch in first gear
And hear that Mopar howl
Crusin’ slow
Lookin’ lean
Wheels rollin’
Like a star it gleams
On the radio
The Rock & Roll plays
Taking me back
To select younger days
A direct connection
Between body and machine
That Pistol Grip Shifter
So smooth and clean
I hear the dual exhaust
Music to my ears
Still sounds so great
Even after all these years
Shifting through the gears
Feel that power pull
Being pushed back in the seat
Adrenaline rush on full
My pulse quickens
As the guitars wail
Shift into forth gear
Now I’m haulin’ the mail
Copyright © Accidental Poet 2017