Riding The Unbridled Horse

Sometimes when things seem down and you feel like you are at the end of the road, around the corner they may be a new gift waiting to be opened. I have seen many dead ends but somehow they all turned out just right

 

Riding The Unbridled Horse

 

Romance was over and I was numb

I’d given no thought of what was to come

Didn’t expect new joy to quiet my remorse

I didn’t expect this pleasure from an unbridled horse

Nothing I’d experience was as natural and wild

Got mounted from behind and rode with a smile

The bucking and kicking wasn’t to dislodge me

Her wild behavior was a part of her animal veracity 

Every moment on this mare took me to a new place

Uncharted regions in time and space

Never was there such unbelievable beauty

Beauty I stumbled across inadvertently

Rich brown hair danced in the breeze on the shore

I loved the gray stockings but I loved the knees more

Darker short hair trailed her back

Little clusters adorned her muscular rack

Ears were sensitive so I avoided them

Didn’t want to spook this unusual gem

Had to grab on tight as she sped there below

On her I rode like a cowboy at the rodeo

Riding this unbridled horse was a first for me

Such pleasure brought incredible ecstasy

Every opportunity to ride her I gladly took

   My horse was the best horsy in any man’s book

 

 

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