- Erotic Poetry
- Five Horses
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He is a no one but just to live life,
Once a man of sin he knows the score of war,
As a man in sin he writes poem and prose,
Peace he prays for your heart and soul.
The sun rose earlier this morning,
With the solstice waxing true,
He rubs and blinks his seasoned eyes,
And felt the bruises on his buttocks and thighs.
Her mother bought her five horses,
Five stallions full of youthful pride,
Her mother bought her five horses,
But he is her favorite to ride.
A strong young filly,
She is anything but silly,
Smarter than the average guy,
Ivy League Class with high society her demise.
She hasn’t an “American Idol,”
To her all empty twaddle,
Everyone wanting to be a someone,
For what purpose other than ego of pride.
Her mother bought her five horses,
Thoroughbreds all young and spry,
Her mother bought her five horses,
But he is her favorite to ride.
Poor little rich girl,
Caught in a materialistic world,
She’s bright and beautiful with questioning eyes,
Intellect sweet and body sleek yet her night’s weep.
She reads of a vagabond poet,
In her cultured Ivy League class,
A weathered seasoned man without social stand,
But with true liberty in heart and hand.
Her mother bought her five horses,
Five pedigreed quadrupeds in strife,
Her mother bought her five horses,
With him no saddle she needs to ride.
She found her vagabond poet,
By secular meddlesome ways,
She reads the classics and so he is,
Her seasoned weathered man.
She grasps his mane every chance she has,
Bareback they ride stride in stride,
As shadowed no ones and common place,
They gallop face to face done with the human race.
Her mother bought her five horses,
Five young chargers she has to ride,
Spurs she will not wear nor saddle or bridal will I,
As I nurse my bruised buttocks and thighs.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousabout 14 years agoRide-em high, ride-em tight. Sally from NH, 03839 if you want to drop me a note.
Anonymousover 14 years agoSounds good to me. Expressive and to the point, nothing like the scent of sweat and leather after a good ride. Emma :)
EmJ0385about 18 years agoOn top and riding him hard; give him some marks to remember you by. Emily
LeBrozabout 18 years agoHere's a fun write
Of a girl that likes to ride;
But the horses have it easy
As is evidenced by his buttocks and thighs.
