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Cowboy

So strong and self assured He rides alone always wanting more Never satisfied with what's between those fences His spirit will wake up your wildest senses By the cross and thorns that is emblazoned on his arm His substance runs deeper than his cowboy charm A tame Christian man with a spirit wild A man of God, he is your child His reckless nature will never subside Yet humble he still has his foolish pride His heart is bigger than the tallest mountain high And you feel weak when you look into his eyes His hands so rough yet so soft to touch For him no ride is ever too much He welcomes the mystery that comes in the night A lover at heart born ready to fight The complexity of this cowboy man Every woman dreams with him she would stand Alone, looking at the midnight moon In her dreams, she whispers...sometime soon

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 1/31/2009 11:30:00 PM
Nice poem and welcome to poetry soup...Raul
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Date: 1/31/2009 7:08:00 PM
Hmmm...intriguing. Would like to hear more about this mysterious wrangler. Nice write, Jacqueline. Donna G.
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