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Date Posted: 09:28:54 02/07/02 Thu
Author: SuSanne
Subject: A Horse Of Colours

A HORSE OF COLOURS

You take me
Gently aside,
Since you want to see
If I, still want to ride.

The horse of many colours
You have stabled in my dreams.
The one with coat of velvet to allure,
Changing its hues without any schemes.

Except of you, I could not forget
The way you tenderly smile at me
As if to see me is a heaven set, match set
On a clock with a fluid green face, for us to sea.

Or the way you laugh with delight
Espying me as I discreetly do my seven veil mystery dance
While you play bass with all your might,
With thoughts discreetly kept, within your mind's pants.

Back to the stabled horse
Of invite, I feel so stimulated to pass back to you
Without any thoughts or feelings off course
So you may join me, in the stable's mews.

To then on horse's coat of ruby red
We ride coat tails passion up to harden
Hot, deep down into this fertile bed
That with care, flowers love sprouting a garden.

That brings on the hue brown
As you, with man sure fingers unbuttons,
So I may softly shrug out of my gown
Turning, to look at the all of you I so love to Hutton.*

Or how about a coat of soft, soft yellow
To feel the sun of spring shining once again upon us,
Letting our glowing skins heat up to heads on a pillow
Wrapping our two genders lengthwise, 'sans' fuss.

For that touch of French as well
As the hue turns to green
To signify go, pull and go again as we meld
Passing the love back and forth into a real-life dream.

For when this horse is deeply black
We can freely ride above, on colours rainbows
Contained all within, this glorious colour without any slack
For feelings, unlike the lawn's grass, we do not mow.

Then back to home and stables of choice, we canter
On now, our horse fluency in Light highlighted by mystic blue.
So forth our day's heady wine to carefully decant
Glory of double-riding, on this horse's back .. in many hues.

� SuSanne &*_*&

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*Definitions of Hutton: noun: Scottish geologist who
described the processes that have shaped
the surface of the earth (1726-1797), etcetera

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