On the highway

On the highway
where the road and tires meet
there is no longer a distinction
between the rubber and the asphalt below my feet
I crack open the throttle!
and hear the tiger's roar!
as my heart pounds
with exhilaration
with fast acceleration
my senses heighten
with every curve I tighten
I stare up ahead
where heaven and earth meet
I approach it quickly!
as I lean far forward
and pierce the wind!
like a samurai sword