A poet’s ramblings & a writer’s pipe-dreams; this is what my world is made of.
Stallions at full tilt;Wide-eyed for love of stiff wind,Fresh earth, and blurred lines:Thunderous horde.
After marika bianca’s Whisper Prompt for Poetry Under Cover
I wanted to fall in love with:A whisper of bourbon curls, Secret smile kissed mulberry lips,Well of souls the eye.
A one-line poem.