Wild Heart

Wild Horses,

 wind rushing through your mane

I dream of riding bareback

rapacious with you

along the surf,

 throwing caution to the wind 

my soul had surrendered 

to a place of isolation and caution

 Engrossed by nature's pleasurable

 force for freedom

found my secret creature within 

        distracted by your rein of play

power of liberty and unrestrained,

 never being enslaved

Indulge my wildest fantasies

 to rope myself a steed

bucking my silly filly preconceptions

 of wicked stallions

jaunt with me on this excursion

 on new trails of adventure

I've sauntered for much too long

   my soul needs to barnstorm

I'll mount you reckless and uninhibited

 for wantonness's rush

Reviews

[Sheila Kline]

And one becomes free from the restraints of that which squelches a spirit from running with the wind, playing at times with wild fire, dismounting the steed with wild abandon and then wanting to do it all over again..........ah, riding bareback on a wild stallion makes quite a statement - as did Lady Godiva when she protested her husband's unfair taxes!
Let go, be who you dream to be with a Wild Heart!!
Wonderful write my friend!!

[Frieda P]

Woo Sheila, you review just excited me! ;-) Thanks so much!

[Jack...]

Wild horses...couldn't drag me away...from this wonderful poem.

Once again you have dug deep and pulled out a gem for us to read. You capture so many vivid images with your words, leaving me gasping for breath.

Wild horses...I'll ride them someday...nicely done

[Frieda P]

Ha very clever retort Jack, so glad you enjoyed it. :-)

[AYVID N]

A woman riding a horse, long hair flying about in the wind, is one of the most captivating sights on earth. A very sexy read!

[Frieda P]

I have to agree with you there Divya. Thanks ;-)

[KurKota]

What a way to wake up this morning ! This is a wild, and fun read this morning. Your words conjure up all kinds of sensous and fun things, my friend ! Good writing

[Frieda P]

G'day then, and thanks so much! ;-)