A man and his bike
A man and the sea
The lady competes with such desires.
Long hours no matter natures breath or spume
He comes back home to his love companion.
No difference between entities, wife, bike or sea.
All share the perils , sweat, freedom harsh treatment, easy running and care.
There’s no completion the sea will take him away for longer than ever.
And yet he returns to the bed or bike.
Is it no matter or sadder to her he makes a choice.
Home is the draw the reason to go out in the first place
Returning marking the love of both.
The waves fade and the land rolls under the wheels
Always toward home and the love making it better.