Forever More

I dream of darkness in the dead of the night

Coming closer and closer taking shape within sight

Traveling within my dreams with speed and such grace

Winds blowing jet black hair whipping light as lace.

Muscles contoured, showing strength, defined by full moonlight

Head held high, legs outstretched, this black stallion within sight.

As he gallops through the valley passing by the big oak tree

I sit upon the branch so high, waiting, he cannot see.

I hear his breathe as he searches the land; his eyes seem full of rage.

His gait is strong, determined, for this union to engage.

With the speed of light he turns around as if, I’ve called to him,

And I see his eyes soften as I take flight from this limb.

With wings outstretched I greet him as I land upon his back

Our union forever more on this night so dark and black

April 22, 2007