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Over the horizon,
The chariot rips across the sky so crimson,
The Beauty riding the horses beckons to me,
"Come along to eternity",
Awe-struck by her fair skin and eyes so hazel,
My ears deceived me when i gave my reply,
Shockingly, I can guess it was a no,
Cause there was the beauty of my dreams,
Her hair...so long...
Hands...so soft...
Legs...Long and slender...
Eyes...that spoke to me....
That called out to me....
Eyes...that seduced me...
But most importantly,
What was the beauty of that Figure...
Was her power to read my mind,
The power...
To speak to me...Without saying a word...
The power...to love me without being asked...
There she was...
Storming back past the ripped sky,
Waiting for my readiness..not now....why ?
That time will surely come...
Oh Lady...
Please do understand...
Because the next time...
I'll take you away from where you are...