Before I Leave
Captured a roaming flirty me.
In my nice tailored garb for Eve.
Rosy cheek, nervous, served in sleet.
Cookies and milk scarfed, forced fore’ leave.
Then I ride, slay.
Kiss…alright, babe.
Urgently, sturdy, hurried me.
For thunderous powerful steed
like stag, not solo curling feet.
For exercise in far from scene.
Seen in star high.
Sleep a warm night.
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