she stood there <br />with too much pride <br />walk with the grace <br /> of a lovely bride <br />i came to touch her face <br />she's nodding, she likes it <br /> <br />i give her food <br />she follow me around <br />she wants to nibble <br />on my palm <br />love to be rub <br />she keeps still <br />never been mad <br /> <br />i took her to the river <br />for a morning swim <br />she wants me on her back <br />as she glides to river river bank <br />her legs are long, runs fast <br />she's so beautiful, a class <br /> <br />*** <br />that's my horse<br /><br />Manonton Dalan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/032510f-her-legs-are-long-runs-fast/
