Rain snares hard on my dripping helmet
Tyres hiss along roads so gritty
Lycra clinging to me tight and wet
I'm warm, but where am I?
Who is this looking concerned?
She sits down and strokes my thigh
Says "Do you know how I've yearned?"
I'm entirely nude
Was it an accident?
I'm completely confused
Don't know where my clothes went
Then I remember
The woman next door
I've always liked her
Want to see her more
She found me there
Thought I was dead
Led me to where
I am in bed
She strokes me
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