C. J. Black
Ah! Million why the blank stare?
Did they not whisper you are going to the mare?
I knew that little snippet would bring a twinkle to your eye
So drop the blinkered outlook and I’ll undo your tongue tie.
I’ll give you all the rein that you require
This will give you a head start, you’d never know what might transpire?
Remember, you are the stallion I am but your groom
What’s going on between your ears I can’t start to assume?
She’s waiting in her stable, a real good looking mare
Who knows, this could be the start of a fruitful love affair
I’ll lead you to the stable door, you know what that denotes?
There will be a nosebag waiting for you, after you have sown your oats.
C. J. Black©β
Friday, 01 August 2014