Sunday, 20 August 2017

The shy horse



Rolling around her big black eyes,
She gazed at the world fondly.
But as she saw me drawing near,
She tucked away her face, shyly!
But all it took, was a handful of greens,
To make this meeting more friendly.
Jutting out her muzzle, she grazed on it,
As I stroked her bushy brown mane, gently!

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