Is it you?
My heart is trembling, like a rock slide.
I miss you, I want you to come back.. to me...not any one else.
I want to feel your fur, I want to put my fingers threw your long black mane. I miss you. I want you back.
I miss riding you in the sun set.
I miss feeding you and grooming you.
You’re the one I want back.
I know. I can feel it.
You’re calling my name.
it's about a horse... right? well, i felt a simple sensation while reading it.. =^.^=
well at first i thought this poem was about a guy - and obviously if you keep reading, it's about a horse. otherwise, this poem would have been pretty perverted. haha.: ] but anyways, good poem.
I like this one best out of all of your poems. It's eloquent, but in a simple way if that makes any sense. Great emotion. Very nice. =)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I feel dumb, everyone in the comments said horse. While reading, I thought it was lion. The word mane threw me off.