kiley castille - horse love

Whoa...Horse, please wait for me...
your eyes big and brown, focust...
ears small turning tuning between mane
on my face lands your breath

Sweat running from an arched neck
down unto your chest
my hands stroking from shoulder, to moving flank
wisking away the warm sweat


Lower your neck, hand me a tuff of mane...
than I can swing a leg, over your back
take us somewhere beyond the horizon,
maybe 'CyberTrek'. -by Marian Noe

kiley castille

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