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Date Posted: 09:38:31 06/10/02 Mon
Author: Gemini
Author Host/IP: webcacheB09a.cache.pol.co.uk / 195.92.168.171
Subject: Re: A Horse Of Colours [mild adult
In reply to: SuSanne 's message, "A Horse Of Colours [mild adult" on 13:59:21 04/06/02 Sat

great poem Susanne
Different to the more recent ones
why?
Gem.

>Sadly this is one that got
>eaten up when this board went
>whatever it did. What breaks
>my heart is that AGS left a
>comment that I treasured and
>now it is gone&:-( Sigh.
>
>A HORSE OF COLOURS
>
>
>You take me
>Gently aside,
>Since you want to see
>If I, still want to ride.
>
>A horse of many colours
>You have stabled in my dreams.
>The one with coat of velvet to allure
>Changing its soft hues, without any schemes.
>
>Except of you, I could not forget
>The way you tenderly smile at me
>As if to see me is a heaven sent of a match set
>Riding a clock of fluid green face, for us to sea.
>
>Or the way you laugh with delight
>Espying me rock and roll a seven veil, mystery dance
>While you play bass with all your might
>With thoughts discreetly kept, within mind's pants.
>
>To get back to the stabled horse
>Of invite I feel inspired to pass back to you.
>Without any thoughts or feelings off course
>Would be honoured for day at the stable's mews.
>
>When perhaps on a horse with coat of ruby red
>Will ride coat tails passion up, to spread
>Heat deep down into a fertile earth bed
>That care flowers love, sprouting a garden of hues.
>
>Bringing on the hue brown
>As you, with man sure fingers unbuttons the back
>So I may softly, shrug out of my gown
>While turning, to look at the all of you
>My mind loves to play on as Hutton.*
>
>Or how about a coat of soft, soft yellow
>To feel the sun of spring, shining once again upon us
>Letting glowing skins heat up, to heads on pillows
>Wrapping our two genders lengthwise, 'sans' as without
>fuss.
>
>For that touch of loving French as well
>As the hue turns to rich forest green
>To signify go, pull and go again as we meld
>Passing the love back and forth into real-life dreams
>
>For when this horse is deeply black
>We can ride freely above gliding on colours rainbows
>Contained all within, this glorious black without slack
>For feelings, so unlike the lawn, we do not wish to
>mow.
>
>Then back to home and stables of choice, we canter
>On now, this horse fluency Light to highlight mystic
>blue
>So forth, our day's heady wine of honey, to carefully
>decant
>Memories of a double-ride on a glorious horse .. of
>hues.
>
>
>� SuSanne &*_*&
>
>4.2.02
>refreshed 23.3.02
>[Smb.Powell]
>All rights reserved
>
>*Definitions of Hutton: noun: Scottish geologist who
>described the processes that have shaped
>the surface of the earth (1726-1797), and I know one
>should not use a noun for a verb but for me it
>fit...*grin*.
>
>Oh yes, I'm praying readers are able
>to see that of this, I've written
>with double meanings?;-p
>If not, I'll be glad to know

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