WHITE PALOMINO
Your love was brought to me on a horse with bare back
A pure white Palomino, galloping headlong down the track
Like a white cloud on hooves this stallion ran unfettered to my heart
No reins, no saddle, to menace his route or keep us apart
Free of the constraints that normally tether him down
He raced, appearing hardly to brush over the ground
My beautiful beast
Run wild
Run free
There are no shackles that will ever hold your love from me
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