Riding the horse in the early morning underneath the shadow of the trees, I take in the solace of your silent words. I guide the horse underneath the tree to pluck an apple. One for me and one for my friend. Taking a few moments to pet this divine animal who makes me euphoria. Animals are God’s gifts to us human who make simplicity seem so difficult.
Run wild
And free
My fierce
And regal
Companion
You love
And I caress
Your mane
And rub
Your ears
As you lean
Back
And find delight
In my touch
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