Climbing upon this mocha colored African stallion
my breath hitches with an unbridled need
I ease down on the firm saddle with nervous anticipation
Securing my thighs around his muscular sides
I take off riding like my life depended on this long-awaited journey
His hooves dig deep into the flesh of Mother Earth
He bucks just slightly to keep me on course
as I fumble to get my sense of direction
My hearing ceases and my lungs tighten with exhilaration
My heart beats out of my chest as I ride harder and harder
Sprinting for that golden sunset waiting patiently for me
just beyond the shaded mountains in the distance
Reaching the peak, an inner tension cord I am unaware of, breaks
I sway on the edge of euphoria
as I push onward to the euphoric break again and again
I want when satisfaction has taken its place at the crossroad
where my overflowing womanhood cries rivers of rapture
I desperately desire to ride again as exhaustion envelops me…
© 2019 STACEY LYNN PATTERSON
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