Mongolian queen
covered in skins
rides
thighs wrapped tight
around her chosen warrior.
One with their horse
they travel
through days
full moon thunderstorms
butterfly mountains-
till he gives her the seventh rainbow
& pink rain
falls on purple mountains.
& he takes her
wind tangled
horse numb
to his arms
to his bed
to their dreams
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Friday, September 11, 2009
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