Unconventional Love

It was a Bikers wedding. All the Chapter were there In brightly coloured leathers And freshly washed hair. They escorted them off To the start of their new life As Mister and Mrs, Husband and wife. They looked forward to consumation With such anticipation and delight, They thrilled and pleased each other Through that first exciting night. Their first born nicknamed ZedBed, Her twin sister Reception, In remembrance of the sites of Their Possible Conception. All the time they were married He called her his Treasure She called him her Source Of Rich and Constant Pleasure.. A necklace filled with ashes Worn always next to her skin An almost electric contact From his remains therein. A matching bracelet for hers When she herself moved on: For their friends and family Two rays of brightness gone. The girls wore those ashes With reverence and pride As the last of The Chapter Took them on a final ride. Old friends and Old familiar faces Accompanying them to loved And remembered places. A solemn yet joyous procession From a now empty marital home, All leathers brightly coloured, all Hogs agleam with bright chrome. Each had a Bikers funeral. All the Chapter were there In brightly coloured leathers And freshly washed hair. They escorted them off At the end of each life Goodbye Mister and Mrs, Goodbye husband and wife.