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Light shone through a led light glass
perhaps wandering
encircling your class
whereupon you lay
legs outstretched
playing with taps
caressing tiles
massaging soap
in sync with your candles
alive and free
within a small cast
of a silent me

I could hear the country
then feel your western
I could smell your boots
longing for acceptance
i needed your rope
to lassoo me in
inside your corral
within your fire
inside your soul
Your inner desire

I prayed it twas for me
lingering in the dark
capturing your candle
touching your heart
the channel of tall legs
up high to your well
asking me to enter
to intercept your flight

The led light door now open
in tune with our night
delivering me your beauty
a sensuous sight