I wish walking slowly
Holding a white horse gently
Strolling peacefully
Bearing you on its back
Through the deep green track
I'll stealthily watch your eyes
Filled with surprise
At the shrilling cries
Of the twittering birds
In strange loving words
I'll look with quick slips
To your smiling honey lips
When a butterfly sips
A blooming rose
To suck a deep heartful dose
I'll look at your heart
Beating fast with an alert
At the careless wild flirt
Of two rabbits behind the bushes
With small jumps and flashes
I'll silently see you
Lost in the dark blue
Of the sky's dusking hue
Dreaming for a life warm hold
Through the night densely cold
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