My Partner In Crime
It’s the wind in my hair,
The sun kissing my face;
Feeling so alive in this place.
It’s my heart racing,
The blood pumping through my veins…
The rush of happiness,
As you nudge my arm with your nose…
It’s the smile that sneaks onto my face,
As I put the saddle in place.
The creak of the leather,
As I mount up onto my partner in crime…
The beat of your feet,
As you quickly kick it up into a canter.
The sense of peace,
That fills me as I kiss your forehead;
I never want this feeling to flee,
You’re what I need.
My partner in crime,
She likes to think she can fly,
But when I ride on her back;
I feel like I can too.
She’s got a heart,
The size of Kentucky,
And I’d say, I’m pretty lucky;
That I get to have such a great partnership,
With such an amazing horse.
^^Wrote it about Tino.
I miss her loads.
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