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Mystic Cowgirl

She came from out of nowhere Her hair flowing in the breeze Wearing a cowboy hat and boots With denim skirt above her knees Her steed that she rode upon Was as white as white could be How magnificent they looked Both such a sight to see. She rode up along side of me Dismounted with such ease. Long legs made her skirt rise up My God, she was a tease. Her blouse was made of satin Undone three buttons down. Her breasts were free and unrestrained And tanned to a golden brown. She said "Howdy handsome stranger, I've been watching you for awhile, Is it true you're a tarnished cowboy?" She asked, with a playful smile. I said "Yes, I'm a little tarnished, But I can make your dreams come true. Is that why you came riding by? Did I cast a spell on you?" "Oh yes, I do believe your magic You can cast a mystic spell I can see you're slightly tarnished. How much more is there to tell?" I put my arm around her neck Our boots fell into a rhythmic stroll My hand was hanging loose and close To free buttons and her soul She smiled as I spoke to her Said "Do you really want to know? How I got a little tarnished Might not be a place to go." She gazed into my eyes of blue There was a little hint of doubt. My mind started wondering What was she really all about? She said, "Listen blue eyed cowboy I want you to talk to me Show me what you want and need I will do my best to please." We spread a blanket on the ground And together we did lay Campfire was burning warm and bright We made love, till the break of day When I awoke my pretty cowgirl Was nowhere to be seen Was she just an apparition? Was she just a mystic dream? Her cowboy hat and denim skirt Lay rumpled on the ground I picked them up and held them But she was nowhere to be found Guess I will keep on dreaming As I Hope for another chance To lay 'long side my Mystic Cowgirl And do another mystic lover's dance

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 9/17/2012 7:12:00 AM
What a fun poem. It held me captive to the end. God job.
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