Speedy Curves

Comming in third,
Kick to second,
Tires smoking and squeeling.

To my right an angelic smile and eyes of intrigue.

Transition,
Narrow miss,
Next corner coming up fast!
I pull the side-brake,
Long slide clipping the corner
mere inces from a van.

A smile.

Switch-back too fast,
spinning out.

an infectious laughter that fill my soul is heard.

Few words were exchanged,
none were necessary.