Green Eyes

 

Tex Has My Heart

His beauty astounds me

His power scares me

His green eyes look through me

With one touch he melts my heart

He is my comfort

Yet he can also be my turmoil

Swift yet gentle he glides across the ground

I want to be on top of him

To feel his warmth, his body close to mine

Is he my horse or

Can he be owned

I think not

He allows me to ride him, to brush him, to stroke him

He decided that I was his person

I decided that he was my horse

C Leigh Cook