Clinging to my handle bars, rattling frozen bones.
Each bump on the road a knock on the door too soon.
Illuminated in her light, the moon my only guide,
She keeps my secrets like iced sugar; 
A gentle sprinkling of knowledge decorating my humbled shivers.
Sharing her view of oceans, mountains and rivers
with my trusty rubber tires,
My hearts deepest fire; the heat I eternally desire