Sweet summer Air.
Majestic mountains frame our world.
The suns setting rays hold us close,
as the cool wind caresses our skin.
The squeaking, creaking saddles
And
The perfume of alfalfa and warm horses
fill the oncoming twilight.
You ride ahead of me.
Perfect rhythm and balance,
Between Horse and Cowboy.
Strong shoulders strain against a plain grey tee
A quick spin in the saddle;
And your heart smiles to me
From within,
Your tanned face is quick to match.
The sunset reflected within your eyes;
Beautiful blue-green eyes.
Captured me from the start.
Warms my heart and soul.
Oh Cowboy,
Only you can take me away.
Away from the soul sucking,
Complicated, modern world.
The truth is,
The secret is,
Cowboy,
I think I love you.
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