Karma
The ground quakes as you gallop. The air quivers as
you whinny. My skin is bestrewn with goose bumps as you breath into my face and
into my hands. My hand shivers to the softness of your fur, to the touch of
your velvet nostrils.
No one will ever understand why I love you as much as
I do. And that is okay because I don’t have the words to tell them. I fail to
put our relationship into words.
They’ll never know, that a touch of your soft mouth is
as soothing as a mother’s hand’s caress, that sobbing and crying into your mane
is as if softly crying into a pillow at night and that you licking the tears on
my face is as consoling as nothing else in this world.
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