My Love

Like a horse winning a Kentucky Derby,

You’re a prize lady sweet as honey.

Your graces are like trained stallions,

Your eyes are like gold medallions.

I long to know your kindred spirit

And sing you songs of lovely lyrics.

As a stallion meets its thoroughbred mare,

So my heart yearns for a cordial affair.

As owners view a horse’s physique,

Your curves has a certain mystique.

As a horse gallops over dewy plains,

My heart loves kisses in misty rains.

As ponies purpose is to breed in time,

My offspring is yours, if you’ll be mine.

Darrel Venable

Welcome to discovering Divinity in Poetry. An easy way to grasp the simplistic rhythm and rhyme of poems that will enlighten and direct your soul to God of the Bible. Enjoy!