Night Rider
Slowly she climbs aboard
through darkness of shadows cast
her noble steed awaits
anticipating the joy of being ridden
through valleys and mountains
full moons glaring upon howling wolves
through waterfalls of sensual pureness
one can hear the breath of hoofbeats
always she rides at night
afraid of false impurities
never understanding
she glows in the dark.......
when you love somebody, nothing should ever be hidden, especially that which
you give unto each other....Peace
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