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Beautiful Chrome Heart

Daniel Henry Rodgers

"Two wheels move the body; the spirit soars free. In the rush of wind, we find both meditation and liberation. As rider and machine become one, the road transforms into a canvas for life's greatest stories." - Poet

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Midnight rides—his pulse aligns with the thunder beneath him fingers tracing her curves polishing fire into steel. Wind against his skin she sings beneath him once more Saturday mornings spent bathing her shine in devotion One last glance—wait for me—before stepping inside his grip firm not on the world but the rhythm of her frame. The highway fades yet she alone knows the way home rain or shine she waits unwavering at his door Twilight drapes them in gold two shadows stretching as one beautiful chrome heart racing—her name dissolving into the wind.

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Richard Lamoureux

Date: 3/14/2025 1:09:00 PM

So well expressed, you had me at the title. A pleasure to read. Thanks for your kind visit.

Daniel Henry Rodgers
Date: 3/17/2025 7:13:00 AM

Hello Richard, Thank You! Were or are you a motorcycle rider? Spring Blessings, My Friend, Daniel

CayCay Jennings

Date: 3/14/2025 12:51:00 PM

Such a moving intro! Entered my world, did you? All my husband breathes in and out is motorcycle-thrilled air. Motorcycle zoom-zoom sounds are on his phone nightly. I must show this poem to him, he isn't a writer, but he loves one and enjoys her poems. Since my writes aren't about bikes, I know he'll like this. As always, your writing skills lift me. I'm curious, how did it happen that so many people comment on your poems? Hugs ... CayCay

Daniel Henry Rodgers
Date: 3/17/2025 7:12:00 AM

Dear CayCay, thank you for your amazing comments and they always lift my spirit. I am interested in what type of bikes your husband had. I had a Kawasaki KZ 1000, a Harley 1200, and a Yamaha Fj1100. Now I ride a Honda 250 Elite Scooter (Which is funny). My advice for getting more readers is to read more poems and leave comments regularly. There are many excellent poets here, including you. I hope that helps. Spring Blessings, My Dear Friend, Daniel

Duke Beaufort

Date: 3/13/2025 4:21:00 PM

Daniel, your poem reflects an attachment and love for your machine. It is amazing how good it feels to ride. I had a Vespa 150 in high school and used to ride to ride it in the fall, spring, and summer. Had to add oil to the gas. Still have an MC endorsement on my drivers license. We have to be extremely careful riding, and I consider myself fortunate to have never been hurt riding. Are you still riding much? I know some ride in groups and it's all fun!!!

Daniel Henry Rodgers
Date: 3/14/2025 11:07:00 AM

Hello Duke, It is funny because I rode some very large bikes including Kawasaki KZ 1000, Harley 1200, and a Yamaha FJ1100. Then I ended up getting a Honda 250 Elite scooter and to this day I still have it. It tops out at about 70 mph and gets about 70 miles to the gallon. I would never drive it across country but within 100-150 miles, it is great. Thanks as always!! Spring Blessings, My Friend, Daniel

Andrea Dietrich

Date: 3/9/2025 2:48:00 PM

Love this. I always felt fantastic in my sports cars. I have had several Mustangs and a few Mitsubishi Spyders. When I got a kia forte, it was dependable but just too plain. So for ten years I drove a car not really enjoying it. What we drive really defined us I think. Looks like you love the freedom of motorcycle. My hubbie had some but finally gave them up because of his age. Today he is disabled but refuses to sell his truck or jeep even though I have to drive him everywhere. Go figure!

Daniel Henry Rodgers
Date: 3/10/2025 5:22:00 AM

Dear Andrea, your note made me smile and think about how our vehicles do shape us in ways we often don't realize. I love how you connected with the poem and shared such a personal story. It's amazing how we hold onto the things that define us, even when life changes. I had a 1970 Chevelle SS that was my prize. Now I drive a Hondar CRV. :) Thank you! Spring Blessings, My Dear Friend, Daniel

Len Gasun

Date: 3/8/2025 8:02:00 PM

Wow! I love this amazing poem of yours my dear poet friend Daniel! A beautiful dedication to those who're crazily in love with their wheels. Many members of my family (from dad, bros etc) are included, and I'm not excempted, lol until now. I groom my wheels (car & bike alike) as my bf waiting for me everyday. lol. I'll fave this poem of yours dear poet sir. I love your quote too. Thanks a lot for sharing. God bless you and your poetry. Hugs

Daniel Henry Rodgers
Date: 3/10/2025 5:19:00 AM

Dear Len, Your message made me smile! I love the way you connect so deeply with the poem, and I’m honored. Your love for your wheels is so full of life and humor, which shines through in your words. Thank you for the support, my friend! Hugs to you too! Spring Blessings, My Dear Friend, Daniel Daniel

Valsa George

Date: 3/8/2025 4:03:00 AM

Some are so crazy about motorbikes. My husband had such a passion. I used to enjoy the bike rides with him soon after our marriage. But a year after our marriage, we met with an accident. A little boy came running into our path. To save the boy, he applied the brake and I fell off, my hands still holding onto the bike. Without knowing it, he dragged me awhile and I was full of bruises. With that, he stopped riding the motor bike. This is such a beautiful personification. Initially I too thought it was a romantic poem, but now after reading, I realize that it is romance of a different kind. Dear Daniel, you have a Mida's touch. What ever you touch turn into gold.

Daniel Henry Rodgers
Date: 3/10/2025 5:17:00 AM

Dear Valsa, Thank you and your story touched me deeply, and I’m so glad my poem could speak to you in such a way. I too have been in several severe motorcycle accidents. It sort of goes with the territory. The love and sacrifice you’ve experienced shine through your words. And as for me, your kindness always inspires me to create more. Spring Blessings, My Dear Friend, Daniel

Ink Empress

Date: 3/7/2025 10:05:00 AM

Dear daniel, this is such a well written poem, and i thought for a minute it was a romantic poem and then read again and realised what your poem is about, i love the cadence and creative nature of your word weaving! Beautiful artwork too youv used here for the poem which is so fitting! I especially love “ rhythm of frame” “ her curves polishing fire into steel.” and the ending is brilliant! I used to be ok with being on a motorbike but now i get a bit nervous on them! I love the poetic rhythm of your poem and for that i must say this is another one of my faves from you! Pleasure reading your poem today…Sending you light always

Daniel Henry Rodgers
Date: 3/10/2025 5:14:00 AM

Dear Empress, Your messages always truly touched me. Knowing you connected so deeply with the poem means the world. Your light always brightens my day. Thank you for always inspiring me! Spring Blessings, My Dear Friend, Daniel Daniel

Deb M

Date: 3/7/2025 8:51:00 AM

Hi Daniel....l feel the motorbike passion in your words and the pure joy of the ride! Beautiful write....Debx

Daniel Henry Rodgers
Date: 3/10/2025 5:11:00 AM

Dear Deb, Thank you so much, my friend. Yes, there was so much passion in riding a motorcycle that translated into the poem. Spring Blessings, My Dear Friend, Daniel

Kai Michael Neumann

Date: 3/7/2025 2:25:00 AM

Love it. Kind wishes, Kai

Daniel Henry Rodgers
Date: 3/7/2025 7:58:00 AM

Dear Kai, thank you for your kind note this morning!! Spring Blessings, My Dear Friend, Daniel

Sand Blown

Date: 3/6/2025 7:04:00 AM

excellente'.....takes me back a few decades.....had a bike for a short time.... len

Daniel Henry Rodgers
Date: 3/7/2025 7:57:00 AM

Hello Len, I am so appreciative of your note. I really loved riding and now I have a 1985 250cc Honda Scooter that I ride and I do not know if it is my age or the gas mileage. LOL! Spring Blessings, My Friend, Daniel

Joanna Daniel

Date: 3/6/2025 12:45:00 AM

This is so nice, reminds me of my dad and his diesel bullet, Daniel:)

Daniel Henry Rodgers
Date: 3/6/2025 5:07:00 AM

Dear Joanna, Wow, your dad had a diesel bullet. Was it a Royal Enfield? It would be worth a fortune today. If I had one, I would never sell it. At that time it got about 172 miles to the gallon but only went to a top speed of 55 mph. I am impressed!! Thank you for coming and sharing your wonderful thoughts. Spring Blessings, My Dear Friend, Daniel

Susan Ashley

Date: 3/4/2025 5:52:00 AM

Dear Daniel, I adore the title and the motorcycle portrait painted. Your tender, sensuous poetic expression brings both the rider and the “thunder beneath him” to vivid life. A beautiful and visceral piece.. I could hear her “sing”, see her “shine”, feel the wind against my “skin” and the vibrations to my core. A brilliant sensory feast! That opening line was pure gold!! Captivating from the start. Warmest wishes my dear poet friend.. ~Susan

Daniel Henry Rodgers
Date: 3/6/2025 5:03:00 AM

Dear Susan, Wow, I loved how you picked up all the sensory details, which always touch a poet's heart. I am so appreciative of your jumping on board for the ride. Spring Blessings, My Dear Friend, Daniel

Jennifer Proxenos

Date: 3/3/2025 10:19:00 AM

I was always afraid of riding on my husbands bike when we first started going out together. However, when a man loves his bike, there is no remedy. Your breath taking description of these two shadows, rider and bike sliding along the highway, as if they are one, is magnetic. LOVED IT! Blessings, Jennifer.

Daniel Henry Rodgers
Date: 3/6/2025 5:01:00 AM

Dear Jennifer, It is funny reading your note because when I met my wife, I was riding a Harley Davidson 1200. She had never been on a motorcycle nor would her parents have ever allowed it. Once I got her on the bike, I had to teach her how to lean into curves and not away from curves, which was her natural tendency. Thank you so much for coming and taking a virtual ride on the motorcycle. Spring Blessings, My Dear Friend, Daniel

Jerry Brotherton

Date: 3/2/2025 2:34:00 PM

A beautiful poem describing a motorcycle ride. I admit though, I prefer the comfort of my car.

Daniel Henry Rodgers
Date: 3/3/2025 8:48:00 AM

Hello Jerry, Thank you for stopping by and I am so appreciative. I loved riding motorcyles back in the day. Spring Blessings, My Friend, Daniel

Michael Tor

Date: 3/2/2025 11:54:00 AM

The excitement and the freedom you have captured in this Ride on a Motorcycle. What the rider experiences you have captured with your words Dear friend. One must get on a bike and feel the freedom from riding and experiencing the control, the air, the power, the oneness with the bike. Your words send us this inspiring feel Daniel. You put us there. Love this Poetry from you my friend. You put me there on the bike experiencing acceleration and rush like never before. This one is a favorite.

Daniel Henry Rodgers
Date: 3/3/2025 8:54:00 AM

Hello Michael, it is always a pleasure to read your comments and they are so supportive and full of life. Yes, the motorcycle freed up so much just to travel across the country and enjoy everything. Spring Blessings, My Friend, Daniel

Akham Nilabirdhwaja Singh

Date: 3/2/2025 12:07:00 AM

Romanticising the relationship between a rider and his motorcycle.An extra ordinary write

Daniel Henry Rodgers
Date: 3/3/2025 8:53:00 AM

Hello Akham, You captured it just right. Thank you for your thoughts and support. Spring Blessings, My Dear Friend, Daniel

I Am Anaya

Date: 2/28/2025 8:34:00 PM

I think you hear the road calling, Daniel. You show us a great love and care for her, just the road and both you and the bike as one, only a few will understand "Zen and the art of motorcycle mechanics" comes to mind. What could be more heavenly, the breeze kissing, the sun shining, the vroom sound of the pipes. You took me away with a sweet and sexy poem. Enjoyed! ~

I Am Anaya
Date: 3/5/2025 10:06:00 AM

I only had the pleasure of attending a bike run, and occasionally riding on the step seats. Nothing compares!

Daniel Henry Rodgers
Date: 3/3/2025 8:52:00 AM

Dear Anaya, Just reading your comments puts me back out there on the road. Riding bike was some of the greatest joys in my life. Were you a biker girl? Thank you so much for your wonderful comments. Winter Blessings, my Dear Friend, Daniel

Shadow Hamilton

Date: 2/28/2025 3:04:00 PM

love it Daniel this describes what it is like to have the freedom of the road its just not the same in a car hugs Shadow

Daniel Henry Rodgers
Date: 3/3/2025 8:50:00 AM

Dear Shadow, Were you a biker fan? You are right it is so different to see the road from a motorcycle. What joy it brought! Thank you and I am grateful for your comments. Spring Blessings, My Dear Friend, Daniel

Joe Maverick

Date: 2/27/2025 11:38:00 PM

I think you could get grant funded once the democrats get back.? Hmm oh yes and reperations for the harsh reality that you can Never fully meld with said machine D H R.' I used the anagram to be more impersonal.' LOL)))

Daniel Henry Rodgers
Date: 2/28/2025 4:30:00 AM

Hello Joe, I appreciate your faith in grant funding, LOLO! Although I think poetry might be an even riskier gamble than politics! As for melding with the machine, maybe the real art is in the friction, not the fusion. Winter Blessings, My Dear Friend, Daniel

Sally Eslinger

Date: 2/27/2025 8:43:00 PM

Daniel, Dualism, so perfecting in poetry! Great sensual ride above the thunder, where we wish to be these days, riding hand on the wind, polished love rising on a soul’s jewel, perfect in the light of every RPglance & the gift of each touch. Have room for aanother on there? Great lines! Fav-ing. xox, sally

Daniel Henry Rodgers
Date: 2/28/2025 4:28:00 AM

Dear Sally, It was great reading your comments this morning and it certainly lifted my spirit a little higher. I do miss those younger days when the bike was so much freedom as I yearned for the open road. Winter Blessings, My Dear Friend, Daniel

Paula Goldsmith

Date: 2/27/2025 10:28:00 AM

I really enjoyed reading your wonderful write, quote with a fun picture. "Good Luck" if for contest. Have a wonderful/blessed day writing away..................

Daniel Henry Rodgers
Date: 2/28/2025 4:26:00 AM

Dear Paula, Thank you for your gracious note and I am very appreciative. I haven't written for a contest in a while, mainly because there are too many other things to write about. Have a great day! Winter Blessings, My Dear Friend, Daniel

Tom Woody

Date: 2/27/2025 6:04:00 AM

I've never been a motorcycle guy but I've known plenty. Your photo choice pretty much says it all, along with your excellent poem. For those that love the freedom of a mountain road or country lane there's nothing like it, eh?

Daniel Henry Rodgers
Date: 2/28/2025 4:24:00 AM

Good Morning, Tom, Thank you for stopping by and joining my journey. In high school, I always wanted a motorcycle, but my parents never thought it was safe. After the Army, I bought a Kawasaki KZ 1000 which was my baby at the time, until I got hit by a drunk driver. I then had a Harley-Davidson 1200, which is also a sweet ride. As I got older, it became less important, but I do remember those long rides and hikes, and sometimes I miss that open road. Winter Blessings, My Friend, Daniel