Buck by Kim Thevenota soreness creeps through my veins
that would cause a stallion to
buck and have a devilish look
hiding in the corners of his eyes
like a monsoon rain this penetrates
and electrifies, pulsing with an energy
that betrays my better judgment
and whispers eloquent haunted memories
in my unwilling ears
stableboy, stay away
for i am now haunted and electric
and you may remember that i
never quietly gasped the word "when"
05/22/2009 Posted on 03/07/2010 Copyright © 2024 Kim Thevenot
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