Stable of Love

If you offered me a corral to proudly prance
and indulge my horse senses in.

I would gallop and display my
vivid bloodstock for your sweet, charming company.

I've unleashed my intense bridle of tenderness
and will run wildly bareback towards you.

I would not only abruptly stop infront of your splendor
but also will feed from your gently hand
a sugar cube soft kiss,

in my, Stable of Love.

ŠVivian Muska, February, 1996