In love with himA Poem by SarahResting in the golden meadow, the golden glow on the soft cat tails, the grass, nothing but the inspiration of the wind, the soft snort of the flaring nostrils going through the lush grass, the soft laugh of us rising above the blades of grass over the wind, were no one can hear, looking into those beautiful eyes of the man that casts his shadow upon my body, getting lost in his precious smile, the warmth of the sun radiating over his body, causing his skin to be warm and inviting, what was at one point only a lunch and a ride, turned into somehow, falling in love even more with this man, bringing my lust to an incredible peak, kissing his lips that are gentle and strong, feeling his hands across my cheeks, the warmth, the idea of him making me shiver with excitement, Giving the idea of a second thought, my heart races at every thought that we are one, our skin dancing, each of us being free, I can't believe that the man in this meadow, He chose me, he is now mine and in my life till death, this man in the meadow with me, this man i can call my own, this man in the meadow loves me, and im country girl crazy about him© 2015 Sarah |
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Added on April 7, 2015 Last Updated on April 9, 2015 AuthorSarahAbouti am 21 i have been through you can say through hell and back but currently stuck on my way back. i ride horses and i write as a second nature. i vent through my writing and my metaphors are sometime.. more..Writing
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