Friday 13 September 2013

I want to ride her



I want to ride her
Not to tame her for she is like a raging storm on the seas
And I will ride her out as the captain of this ship
With lighting, thunder and rain
Vicious waves
She slithers
She rises and falls
Even in this formidable weather she is a beauty
And after that climactic scene
When the sea is calm
The sun parts the clouds as it shines through
Reminding me in the wreckage of my ship
This body of mine
That she is beautiful
In all aspects
A pure breed Arabian mare
Long luxurious hair
Movement of sheer magnificence
I want to ride her
Not break her in
But to be allowed the privileged to feel her
Speed
Passion
Strength
Using her hair as the reins pulling it
Both of us moving as one
I want to ride her
Let her be my clay and I the potter
Lay my hands on her feeling every contour of her curves
Exploring her with my hands
I want to feel her
Let her be my ride
I will wax her till she shines in the dark of midnight
I want to ride her
Feel her body with my lips and tongue
See her writhing in ecstasy
I want you ride. . . .YOU
And experience the time of my life.
Jah Bless