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Click herehot dove lather
slides between
and suddenly
I am your
saddle soap
harness leather oil
shaking
biting the bit
shaking
blinders
pull me in
until I stand calm
for the hiss hot metal
sharp pound nail
into my dead parts
hold breath for the spur
feeling only dove soft
lather under finger strokes
and the rain shower waters
waiting for heavy boots on cool tile
I don't know jack about horses but I know what I like.
Very erotic.
a delightful romp
the sugar on my cheerios
the salt next to the ketchup
in packets in my pockets
the bubble of juice lurking in the center of my hamburger
a real chin dripper
my cup of tea
now
I met a ponygirl in full tack. An interesting experience that your poem brought back to me. Your images here have an exciting erotic undercurrent, subtle, but definite. Thank you for these wonderful images...
jim : )
So much can be read into this.
from a horse to a D/s relationship
Great work.
Sparse but says enough to let the reader write his own story.
Very nice
Thank you