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gallop
where the wind rivals sky
secret desire in a gallop
for bloom of sweet skin
drenched, sun gripped
slide into quiet pocket
we turn our heads once
and it shimmers on sand.
secret desire in a gallop
for bloom of sweet skin
drenched, sun gripped
slide into quiet pocket
we turn our heads once
and it shimmers on sand.
Published 23rd Jul 2015
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